LYRIC

Little Island that's a few miles wide, where everybody lives until they
Die.
Sugar sweet and a bright blue sky, all is fine until they…
Hate to complain, but I have to say.
Hate to complain but I just got to say.

What do you want me to do? Same place a different view.
It’s coming for you, from the dark I see it too.
What do you want me to do? Same place a different view.
It’s coming for you, from the dark I see it too.

Got lost, don’t know how, then there was a city I found.
Took a little look around, nothing to here such a beautiful sound.
People walked past with their star-filled eyes, starred at me. No surprise.
As I drift and wonder by, I sometimes wonder why.

What do you want me to do? Same place a different view.
It’s coming for you, from the dark I see it too.
What do you want me to do? Same place a different view.
It’s coming for you, from the dark I see it too.

What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
What’s become of you?
I just don’t know and I guess I don’t want to…
Just don’t know and I guess I don’t want to…
I just don’t know, and I guess I don’t want to.

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