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I'm sitting on a corner fence staring at a yellow moonAnd all I see is emptinessSo many miles away from youA childish look of innocence can't be bought for anythingI'd give a thousand stars to buy back pieces of my innocenceI'm sitting on a corner fence on the night before the last day everI think I'm going to die tonightIt'd make this thing a whole lot easier than sitting on a corner fenceTrying hard to change the worldAnd losing all my innocence in looking for that special girl From Letras Mania