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All alone
My eyes are burning
It's already morning
I haven't slept
I havent felt
So alone before
But there's always a first
The light feels bright
Far out of my sight
They say 'fate'
Brings us together
But hate
Splits us
Apart
Mind is speeding
My emotions are screaming
Heart is bleeding
My scars aren't healing
My tears do the
Free falls
Cause I'm to weak to stop 'em
Behind my walls
I'm in the dark
With so much marks
All over my soul
And unable to reach my goals
The clock is ticking
The time is running
Above me head
And beyond my reach
My music is beating
Just like my heart
So quiet and clear
Nobody could hear
Usually my smiles are fake
As the diamonds you wear
I'm from places
Where anger is building up
Like a volcano
Ready to erupt
In this world
So beautiful yet heartless
Exactly like the people
Who said they 'cared'
So good at acting
Like nothing is wrong
Between these shelvs
I am hiding
Could you not see through my eyes
I am broken!
Just like the glass of water
You dropped this morning
I need to be fixed
Should I call the handy man?
It's already morning
I haven't slept
I havent felt
So alone before
But there's always a first
The light feels bright
Far out of my sight
They say 'fate'
Brings us together
But hate
Splits us
Apart
Mind is speeding
My emotions are screaming
Heart is bleeding
My scars aren't healing
My tears do the
Free falls
Cause I'm to weak to stop 'em
Behind my walls
I'm in the dark
With so much marks
All over my soul
And unable to reach my goals
The clock is ticking
The time is running
Above me head
And beyond my reach
My music is beating
Just like my heart
So quiet and clear
Nobody could hear
Usually my smiles are fake
As the diamonds you wear
I'm from places
Where anger is building up
Like a volcano
Ready to erupt
In this world
So beautiful yet heartless
Exactly like the people
Who said they 'cared'
So good at acting
Like nothing is wrong
Between these shelvs
I am hiding
Could you not see through my eyes
I am broken!
Just like the glass of water
You dropped this morning
I need to be fixed
Should I call the handy man?
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