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Da Maze...
Its a picture broken into a thousand pieces
U struggle hard to join em..da moment just seizes..
U get back wid a jerk..ts just u n da memories
N here u were wishin it to be a world of fairies...
Shakin off da dust u realize..
Its da moment, not da memory dat dies...
N dat jus makes u weak..so powerless
N den u wish agn...dis time for innocence...
Cuz all dats left is a shadow from da past
N ders a racin in ur heart, oh so fast..
U wish to get back to those precious days
But all u find is bein caught up in dat maze...
U struggle hard to join em..da moment just seizes..
U get back wid a jerk..ts just u n da memories
N here u were wishin it to be a world of fairies...
Shakin off da dust u realize..
Its da moment, not da memory dat dies...
N dat jus makes u weak..so powerless
N den u wish agn...dis time for innocence...
Cuz all dats left is a shadow from da past
N ders a racin in ur heart, oh so fast..
U wish to get back to those precious days
But all u find is bein caught up in dat maze...
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