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What have I become, My sweetest friend,
Everyone I knows goes away, In the end.
And you could have it all, My empire of dirt
I will lt you down, I will Make you hurt.
I wear this crown of thorns, upon my liars Chair
full of broken Thoughts, I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time, The feelings disappear ..
You are someone else, I am still right here ..
Everyone I knows goes away, In the end.
And you could have it all, My empire of dirt
I will lt you down, I will Make you hurt.
I wear this crown of thorns, upon my liars Chair
full of broken Thoughts, I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time, The feelings disappear ..
You are someone else, I am still right here ..
Annons