i'm autonomous, i'm anonymous
why does everybody bother us
i'm full of it, i'm full of shit
breaking me down bit by bit
if i was yours and you were mine
what gives you the right to change my mind
i am a knight with no shining armour
a weary ship seeking its harbour
i am a bird with wings that do not fly
as i fall from the sky...
goodbye.
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