It isn't really true...
And started from the end
I'd found and lost the clue;
Now trying to forget
All yours embraces for fun
You've left me to regret;
My breathe is falling down
My heart's consumed by you
You need me as a clown:
Dream never comes true...again
I have to break my mind,
I need to break my soul,
When staring at your eyes
And finding no propose.
I'll be apart from you,
I'll never ask for help,
I'll try to change the clue,
I'll try, I'm trying to forget.
But if you falling dawn,
I'll give all I have...
you need me as a clown...
There's nothing to forget...
05.03.08
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