A piece of scrap metal lying in the heap.
Wonder what it's doing there,
Thinking of the things it could possibly be
If it ever cared?
A piece of scrap metal lying in the heap.
At the fog and dust, it stared,
Waiting on any given opportunity
If ever there were...
Ones
To begin with at all
Yes, of course there were ones
To begin with at all
Ones to begin with at all
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