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Tytuł: Digital observations

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I guess I'm not the kind of boy
   Who's seen it all before
   Anymore
   I though I'd figured out the way
   To see the sunny side
   Of the day
  
   Making plans, making good
   And keep on asking on
   Could it be so good?
  
   I'll have to sit and calculate
   Think myself a mess
   For the best
   It seems I have to complicate
   All the things I see
   Lucky me
  
   And when you all go out to play
   I'll keep an eye on you
   For a clue
   Cos I couldn't take it anymore
   Being the jealous one
   In the sun
  
   And when I come and see the light
   Heaven help you all
   At the sight
   Cos fireworks and movie screens
   Can't prepare you all
   For the scene
   All my plans
   Making good
   Can't stop thinking now it'll be so good ...
  
   Cos now it seems I'm all the rage
   Such a tender heart
   Such an early age
   Now tell me where the hell were you
   When I was the only one
   Who couldn't see the sun?
   All my plans making good
   Can't stop thinking how
   It could be so good ...