MISTAKEN

I see a ship in the harbor. I can and shall obey.
But if it wasn’t for your misfortune, I’d be a heavenly person today.
And I thought I was mistaken, and I thought I heard you speak
Tell me, how do I feel. Tell me now, how should I feel.
Now I stand here waiting…
I thought I told you to leave me when I walked down to the beach.
Tell me how does it feel, when your heart grows cold, grows cold, cold.

Blue Monday

New Order

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