Infinite nothing
And the meaning of everything in your pretty voice.
Like an endless transition from sunset to rise
I don’t want to live without a choice.
I don’t know which is better – love or death
Love can be a healer when you are upset.
But death is the way out when love blocks your breath
What a failure that we don’t have a button – «reset».
I just wanna be sure about tomorrow
Without wondering what will happen with us.
I ask you to stop this terrible sorrow
The world is gold which is actually brass.
I want to believe that I have a chance
To make my choice more times than once.
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