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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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I‘m walking on my memories
wondering Who is the one who shall live in the bright side till the light side of a dream I’m turning to feel the eternity’s silence Who leads me out from the dark When a spark blows my mind Thinking that I found you? Who’s gonna miss you? And who’s gonna change you? Who’s gonna tell you stories Till the night morning’s glory? There are empties nights... Empties lies... And now there she dies inside her... ...Now there she dies inside her ...It’s too late to cry It’s too much to die... I’m hungry for those meanings - They are in your eyes In your pride - They hide out the truth Wrap out the youth I’m braking the laugh in little smiles waiting Could be there a limit for my hurting feelings driven me mad I’m crushing inside all my precious dreams praying Who can see all my desires beared and fired through the eyes of the future Who’s there to fight for you who takes you out there ? Who’s gonna raise the sun when you’re feeling down? I wonder just Who could of stop me And why didn’t he do it? Does he really care about it? Did he really care about me? Nightmares I defied you suffering I hate you! Prayers I believed in you! Emptiness I found you! I'm Sharing... with myself - all the light and darkness Putting all the rest in a big empty dream...
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