I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

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some day you will find me caught beneath the landslide

in a champagne supernova in the sky

how many special people change
how many lives are living strange
where were you when we were getting high

but you and I we live and die
the world’s still spinning round
we don’t know why
why why why why