| I'm Not A Loser |
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| When you search for my wornout hands |
| Darling you pay with long gone fames |
| There’s a palace that you belong |
| With chimes and dreams an sarrows |
| You will travel somewhere now |
| To find a way out to waters |
| I’m not a loser |
| I’m just rewriting apage of my life. |
