I like it when people say to me to start over a new life and move on... its ridiculous... how can i change my friends... the streets we walked... the kisses we had...and the moments... i had to die or travel abroad if i wanted to move on... and so every song reminds me of what we used to be...
Go away... for once and for all why won't you just die in my heart... why can't you go as a bad dream and remain still as a waken mirage.... Why must i continue to walk naked in a world of dressed people...
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