Every morning when I wake up
I wish i was dead
I'm suffering for all the things you left unsaid
Your silence is like a sword stuck in my soul
I think I'm going out of control
I've tried to understand and to be patient
to control my weakness and all my passion
but one day, in a cold room
you told me I feel better alone
what you hope to find is a champagne life
and a man able to pay your plastic passions
drink with your fake friends and dream the billionaire
you're getting older waiting for your man
solitude, distance, only excuses
all that you need is moneys and cars
I'll wait here alone
i'll cure my soul
I'll wait here for the one who deserves my love
ca

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