Shown the way,
Lead astray,
From blue to grey,
Now I'll pay,
Too late to stay,
I'll just go away,
What a bad day.
Things not what they seem,
Was all just a dream,
The tears will stream,
I might as well scream,
No longer a team,
You all go gleam
Was it all a scheme?
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