It's strange don't know anything,

don't understand anything...

I don't have answers

I don't know where my world begins 

and where it ends

I don't know when I turned my back on me this way

I gave up of trying to see me.

Has a lot to look beyond this place... 

This incomplete, empty space, 

full of a half-light 

that turns off all the time

And I lose my focus...

I'm a sunflower following you. 

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