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Strokes
the way it is
She was still sleeping; the problem will stayOne more day
Said she's not sorry, the wind blows her way
Accidents happen, there's one planed today
Oh you see...
I wish it was not truth
But that's the way it is
It's not your fault
That's the way it is
I'm sick of you
And that's the way it
Is and will always be
Wednesday is over, it's over again
Said my goodbyes to the life we won't spend
Together...
I wish it was not truth
But that's the way it is
It's not your fault
That's the way it is
I'm sick of you
And that's the way it is
But that's not your problem
That's not a problem
That's not my problem
That's not your problem