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Depression's outcome in a rock song style!
I don't wanna wake up, wake up World.
The outside of the bed is a crazy, crazy World!
Why do they poke their nose on my business,
What I am, What I do!
I don't wanna answer neither wanna know,
Who are they actually n what do they do.
So I don't wanna wake up, wake up World.
The outside of the bed is a crazy, crazy World!
The love has gone as it had to go someday.
I'm a fatalist, I believe in destiny's play.
From that day onwards I prefer hiding under my blanket.
I don't wanna hear any sound, any trumpet.
So I don't wanna wake up, wake up World.
The outside of the bed is a crazy, crazy World!
I don't know whether they're on weeds or I am on it!
But it's clear outside I'm a misfit.
I can't take their gazes or glares.
But again anyway, who cares, who dares!
So I don't wanna wake up, wake up World.
The outside of the bed is a crazy, crazy World!
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