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*** Autor textu: M.S. *** Autor hudby: M.S.
An incomplete dream may lead to a pure insanity
it constantly seems to kill all humanity in me
Need to get away somewhere I could bury all the pain
and never let it resurrect to calm things down inside my head
The future never comes without the past-reflecting scars
everytime it does, ignorance should be what really counts
Need to get away somewhere I could bury all the pain
and never let it resurrect to calm things down inside my head
It's a long-lasting pressure on a path made of chains
Lungs full of needles and it's always the same
mixture of victories and tragic losses
everytime my days feel like nonsense
Why do we have to be just slaves to our destinies?
You'd better go away
go away from me
'cause you're the air that I will never breathe
I don't know what I'll feel tomorrow
but today I'm giving you up
Lying to myself that I'll forget about it
Lying to myself that I'll forget
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