No time to loose
No more obsessions
I tired of abuse
Of my dead fingers reflections
In time of my depressions
I remember all my promises
And no more obsessions
And no more loneliness
So cold this ended world
So high hills then I stand
This perfect endless storm
In my goddesses land
I waiting to refuse
The questions I’m waiting
I’m waiting someone choose
So cold and so useless
I’m unsure in my answers
But retry in broken heart
My turn I’m passed
I’ll be faster in my car
And no more forever
Believe in living twice
Deep inside to think that better
To live in embrace space
Careless whisper so cold tonight
Can’t dance if cannot
But the good light
It’s our winner spot
Believe in yourself
Or believing in nothing
But in future, you’ll see
We’ll remember us with laughing
So Cold Mindtrip
© Copyright: Химераион, 2011
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