In a desperate mind Little gardens grow They grow very wide They grow very tall
Why am I alive Urban Wonderland By the fence I stand In and out of hand
There are many paths Dripping dark so dense Do not enter here Enter over there
Why am I alive Urban Wonderland By the fence I stand In and out of hand
People closing in Barking at my mind Shoving me to wine I want all alone
I want my own home I want my own girl Help me hate the world Own and love my life
Why am I alive Urban Wonderland By the fence I stand In and out of hand
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