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Lyrics:
I’m looking for a friend
Have you seen
He’s lost in the wind
In the trees
I know all the things we’d do
But that circumstance is doomed

Once I knew where he was found
And it slipped
When I tried to listen
Lost my grip
So I call anew
Hear the answers coming though
Yeah it’s always changing
The shape of me and you

So I put on my best clothes
I sink into a fresh pose
I finally learn to move

Yeah I train through the pain
And I change my terrain
And I finally find a groove

Yeah I'm sitting at the gunner
I'm sailing with a rudder
I find a path through thundering
seas

Yeah I'm feeling equipped
Riding my junk ship
All my hopes are in the lofty
breeze

But I know another lovely life is waiting
Patiently it’s here
A different life is waiting
This will be my year...
Year...
Year...
Year...