I mess, I pulled away, I roll it up, I open me, squeeze me, I let go, I stretch and I cringe, I tie and release me! Confusion
sailing in the ocean of my mind I was mistreating him, trying to guess what will be, if I will be ... A nest is woven with silk threads thicker and I in the middle. I do not see.
I'm drowning, respite, I hide and appear! Uncertain
roads, crossroads, beset me, the mind strikes and strikes without finding anyone scream and the sound of all. I do not listen.
I throw, I stop, I rise and fall!
is the fear of risking and alter all, is to discover that nothing had was true, is seeing the world goes by my side and not moving forward, is to be thrown on the floor to nothing. No sorry.
I find I get lost, and I'm going back!
is seen as the sand slips through my fingers could not keep me a bit, wanting a whole desert seems an increasingly distant mirage. It's all, is nothing, I'm king, I am the slave, "Am I, or am I?.
sailing in the ocean of my mind I was mistreating him, trying to guess what will be, if I will be ... A nest is woven with silk threads thicker and I in the middle. I do not see.
I'm drowning, respite, I hide and appear! Uncertain
roads, crossroads, beset me, the mind strikes and strikes without finding anyone scream and the sound of all. I do not listen.
I throw, I stop, I rise and fall!
is the fear of risking and alter all, is to discover that nothing had was true, is seeing the world goes by my side and not moving forward, is to be thrown on the floor to nothing. No sorry.
I find I get lost, and I'm going back!
is seen as the sand slips through my fingers could not keep me a bit, wanting a whole desert seems an increasingly distant mirage. It's all, is nothing, I'm king, I am the slave, "Am I, or am I?.
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