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Never Ending Mess
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It hurts to exchange, our worn out thinkings
Coz’ there’s something strange which burning in our head
And no one call the cops, and the music won’t stop
And I’m paralysed in front of such fatality
And you dare not to be, struck by what you can see
Coz’ fear has blinded you like a newborn baby
And you dance in the night, but don’t forget about
There's a dangerous mind lying deep inside your heart
It hurts to achieve, a brand new state of being
Coz It's so easy to maintain all what we ever been.
And you dance through the light, but you forget about,
There’re deeper drives telling us to always go to far.
Dying old, or dying free
The only choice we seem to see
Did we always lived this way ?
Flying high, and try to be,
The most honest toward me,
A noble wish I wanna pray
But we lie, and so I feel, each day more empty inside me,
I'm tired of thinking this way
There will be no bloody mess,
There will be another place,
Where I’ll never see your face...
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