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2010-02-14 | |
and I say no!
I don't wanna to live here anymore
there's anything to fight for.
I look around me
and I cry up to the sky
begging for a smile not so dry,
but all I get is this rain of lies
that knock me down in your eyes.
why should I stay?
I'm nothing any more
but a puppet of my own brain,
a shadow on my wall, a toy of my game
and I hate when I run,
I hate looking down
trying to remember my own way.
so why should I stay ?
And I want you!
hit me with your breath,
full fill me with your soul,
get me out of this empty hole.
I'm tired of climbing this wall
so cut the strings of my doll.
and I give up...
you can take it all!
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