Lose your dreams,
Pray to fly.
What it seems, born to die?
Things, I've tried just for greed
One more time keep filling all my dreams.
I don't see the senses, nor expectings.
Looking for a something perferct?
Play no games!
Souls of rage,
Slaves to grind
Make my grave birn inside.
Trust for blind, hands of light
Save me diving in a sea of drown.
I don't see the senses, nor expectings.
Looking for a something perferct?
Play no games!
You
Say
My mind's infected.
I
Stay,
While I am hated.
I don't see the senses, nor expectings.
Looking for a something perferct?
Play no games!
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