Waiting for something, something more to live for... it has taken too long since I`ve had something to hold on.
I`m locked in a darkside, locked in a darkside.
What if that all we felt inside is just illusion, a waste of time and every tear we cried inside is just a sign we went too far
waiting for something, something more to fight for... finding pieces, now I`m part of it. It``s part of me...
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