Cliche
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This is waterfall of human tales.
Just a piece of good luck,
Is all that we claim.
But i'm told by a friend,
It's more than sure.
Just as clear as the sky,
There is no fortune for all.
And this is nobody's fault,
And this is nobody's share.
And i say:

Somebody's soaked,
Somebody's cliché.
Am i caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For i beg high and hope,
For i beg high and hold.
Till i fall in the storm.
The storm of cliché.

This is that prays in church,
Torn her soul.
This is countess on the ball,
But the title is stolen.
This is a cripple from the war,
The guy you know.
But the answer's in the end,
Something cannot be changed.
And this is nobody's fault,
And this is nobody's share.
And i say:

Somebody's soaked,
Somebody's cliché.
Am i caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For i beg high and hope,
For i beg high and hold.
Till i fall in the storm.
I did not reach it,
I did not reach it.

Somebody's soaked (somebody's soaked),
Somebody's cliché (somebody's cliché).
Am i caught in the storm (storm).
The sleeping creature (creature).
For i beg high and hope (hope),
For i beg high and hold (hold).
Till i fall in the storm (storm),
The storm of cliché (ooh).

Somebody, everybody.
High or low, or hiding.
Nobody's born as a creature.
You better be,
Not mad at me,
'cause body falls,
Vanishes souls.
Me better fear,
Nobody's born as a creature.
Nobody's creature,
And nobody fears.

Somebody's soaked,
Somebody's cliché.
Am i caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For i beg high and hope,
For i beg high and hold.
Till i fall in the storm.
I did not reach it,
I did not reach it.

Somebody's soaked (somebody's soaked),
Somebody's cliché (somebody's cliché).
Am i caught in the storm (storm).
Da sleeping creature (creature).
For i beg high and hope (hope),
For i beg high and hold (hold).
Till i fall in the storm (storm),
The storm of cliché