Somebody is watching you
On the way to home
The net of streets
Surrounded by
Hundreds eyes
Following your
Time in that world
Your soul colors
Are so pale
Your color's weak for
Just to sail
So, can you be wherever you want
Can you get then what you need
Only poisons in your bag
Without ever remedy
Leave that in past
And go ahead
That's in the past
Time to go ahead
In the past
She's so miserable
There was a plenty much of you
To see her naked
To see the naked dreams come true
And after years
Those timestamps
Caught you in trap
There is no right way
There is no right way of
Returning back
Returning
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