Crunch
All calling to make mistake
but For Me to be alone
easy, like piece of cake
I tried to love no more
and fallen asleep again
now my hurt so low
I dont have friendship with pain
Strangers are freezing cold
I havent to help anymore
My heart is already sold
From shelf of Lover store
Maybe I get a big head
and something I do too much
Love as I saw is death
that broken myself with crunch
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