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Texty: Trouble. At the End of My Daze.

A stranger he's so lonely because
We can't see where the quiet winds live
Streets where all the old folks give so much
So much love

At the end of my daze
Time to change my ways
At the end of my daze

Electric green machine, do you know what I mean?
If you're so full of fear
Why then are you dreamin' here
You are, you are here

At the end of my daze
Time to change my ways
At the end of my daze

Alone in the universe seems our lives are cursed
See where eyes cannot follow
And believing there is tomorrow
It's here, it's here now

At the end of my daze
Time to change my ways
At the end of my daze