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He played with the edge
I didn`t see it coming
I was too busy preparing to be a star
I`m walking on the playground
I`m crying as I look for him
I only want my little brother
Has he gone off the cliff again?
He didn`t recognize me in my running clothes, with my big fat glasses trying to compose.
I`m walking on the playground
I`m crying as I look for him
I only want my little brother
Has he gone off the cliff again?
I didn`t see it coming
Why didn`t I see it coming?