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Want to ask me how my life looks like.
He gets up in the morning, he writes, and then sit down to kompa.
My compact is not an angle, like my words, it's not the money.
If you want to know me I take it pour, attitudes.
I'm tired of this course after independence.
Where my heart is beating, my hands cooled concrete.
I'm tired, but I do not know how to look at the sky,
when I separate a thick line is what is still ahead of me.
My friends, we see each other quite often,
but our conversations are so shallow, only one recorded
I'm alone in my world, I do.
And it's not the same face, maybe I can not play.
Smile and say that I'm all good.
These feelings so deep, I'm falling plane in the water.
Expeditions my funeral, you light a candle to me.
If you failed once, things that in my eyes, the tears flowed.

Tears flowed x2

I make mistakes, I (I, I, I) I know it.
Because each of them is fucking turbulence.
Part of the atmosphere, which creates vacuums around me.
Because I often say to A4, than to your consciences.
Again roll war with himself,
I think my personality long ago I wrote an obituary.
I'm off like Apollo in the cosmos, a flight into the unknown,
because every Friday ballet does not end like I wanted.
Thirteen tears, thirteen people behind me,
twenty-six, twelve, I wanted to kill Mom.
That would be the easiest exit to close the door,
does not appear anymore, go where dreams lead us
Life is a weak issue, so how do I stop dreaming
if I am to be accomplished?
Take what you give, every moment turn to dust.
If you ever stray, Lord grant that my eyes flowed with tears.

Tears flowed x4