My basket’s all empty I’d filled it with memories But now it is empty, they’re gone I’d left it all open I think they got stolen So I need to make some new ones Oh I want to be hopeful I want to be kind I want to get out of My sad little mind I’m trying my hardest I want to be found I think I’ll stay afloat But what if I drown? My basket’s all ready To be filled up anew I am still waiting, I don’t know, for whom Oh I want to be hopeful I want to be kind I want to get out of My sad little mind I grasp at the breeze For bubbles to pop I’m thankful for heartbeats Which did not stop I stand with my basket I stand here alone I am not empty I will soon go home Yes I will make memories I will find friends I will smell roses And happiness I will come back once I’m empty again I’ll sing my sad song And rest in my pain Goodbye, passer-by You have been kind You listened to my song I’d lost my mind Maybe another day I’ll run into you For now, I’m happy I wish you are, too!
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