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My heart was broken so many times
With different reasons and different size
Tired to ask question why
I even forgot how to cry

I wish i could say
That i stopped to pretend
i wish i could say
That we are happy till our end

I keep on trying to find way out
I keep on trying to smile for real
I keep on trying to call you loud
I keep on trying to stop this fear

I wish i could say
That i stopped to pretend
i wish i could say
That we are happy till our end

Is there a chance to get to know you?
Is there a chance to know what to do?
Is there a chance my soul to fly above?
How to find a real love?


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