8.Alaska
I was on the road despite the holiday
Winter green daydreams softly collided
And took all my headaches away
When did I arrive？
I don't recall ever leaving Alaska
Why do I hate the dark when I'm alone？
I was on my way to a brighter day
I'm still chasing around
But somehow I believe that this is home
It's so good to be home
I was on the ground
When I recalled the day
That my discompsure left me forever
And swept all my troubles away
When did I arrive？
I don't recall ever leaving Alaska
Why do I hate the dark when I'm alone？
I was on my way to a brighter day
I'm still chasing around
But somehow I believe that this is home
It's so good to be home
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