Don't look guilty finding,nor excuses,though you won't admit it,know the causes,We're strangers nowbodies without arms,and instead of love, loneliness. Your fault, we all missed out here,and stayed half a dream,that we see now,that life thou me. Always have excuses,to grieve, to burn,We do comes out nothing that cry,only you for all your fault. Did our dreams,but building on sand,ponaga I, not hurting,What else to do.You were in your world you,as if patages not on Earth,now who closes the wound. Your fault, we all missed out here,and stayed half a dream,that we see now,that life thou me. Always have excuses,to grieve, to burn,We do comes out nothing that cry,only you for all your fault. Your fault, we all missed out here,and stayed half a dream,that we see now,that life thou me. Always have excuses,to grieve, to burn,We do comes out nothing that cry,only you for all your fault
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