The game is over
Just keep going
Even though
There’s no sense
Well I can run
Leaving it all behind
But it won’t help
And I can’t mind
But you don’t even know
About all these thoughts when I‘m sad
Yea you will never know
That my head is just so full of you (again)
Broken past
Broken future
Even though
It has never existed
I just need something
Something strong
That will hold me on
While I’m falling
But you don’t even know
About all these thoughts when I‘m sad
Yea you will never know
That my head is just so full of you (again)
This story is written
Again and again
The answer is always
The same
I’ll hold it on
I’ll keep going on
I’ll just pretend
That everything has gone
Full of you
© Copyright: Илья Демидченков, 2015
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