My feet are off the ground

There's nothing left for me
My life is misery
But something keeps me hanging on
It's the Osaka sun
Dreams of Japan
And the love I'll never have
Even when things get bad
I sit back and sing my song
Alone
Listen and you might hear
Death whispering in your ear
But don't go toward the light
You should stand up and fight
Hold on tight
This is your one and only life
Might as well live it





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