| I don’t really know where my shoes are now
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| I simply try not to think in the end of my way…
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| What people feel for one, they only know…
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| So let them ask to their gods…
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| You’ve betrayed the Autumn now, you will fell as you were dead
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| So don’t ask me how it was the end, just prepare to suffer in life…
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| When you came to our bed, you laid beside me
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| Now you fight against me, and I am not armed now…
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| Scratching time all the way, feeding me as if you were in life… on our own
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| Believe me, you’re dead, we’re free for flying seas alone… on our own
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| Come close, feel trust and forget me… as you left once life… on our own
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| You’re gone
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| Screaming tears. |
| All I can cry…
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| Just facing years, without dreams to play…
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| Sleeping fears. |
| Now I can’t fight…
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| All my gifts lay over trash… |