(Yes, yes, yes, yes)

I have to force myself to not read the news for a few hours
It feels like everything was half as wild yesterday
And tomorrow everything could be different
Or am I imagining that? Or am I imagining that?

(Yes, yes, yes, yes)

The pubs are closing, the cinemas too
And in the theater, the final curtain falls
The news is chasing the algorithm
When the tents in Moria are burning, no one sees it anymore

I have to force myself to put my phone away for a few hours
It feels like everything was half as wild yesterday
And tomorrow everything, everything could be different

The pubs are closing, the cinemas too
And in the theater, there's a props sale

Or am I imagining that, or am I imagining that?
The money is flowing, the tears too
Where they suddenly come from, no one knows exactly
The money is flowing, the tears too
Where they suddenly come from, no one knows exactly

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