I lose my self to follow, but in the end seem that she got you
So I went home
I thought I was there
But I found no one then
Then I spent days riding to work like I'm ok. I hope I'm ok, I'm sure it's ok
But there somedays when that hollow catch me
No matter how much laugh
No matter how much people I meet
No matter how much distance i take to lay on the silent I need,
To know that I'm standing over here- over-, but you can't see me somehow
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Ie Masen, 240416
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