Feels like I am child,
Not behaving myself at all.
Going wild
And pretending to be the fall.
I am looking at sunshine,
My eyes are full of bitter tears.
Believe me everything will be fine.
Even these days we'll miss.
End is about to come,
We are almost done.
No more harm,
Only unstoppable fun.
Bitter tears
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