I was trying to save my little world
During weeks after weeks
I can't get joy
All the tears and fears I have to face,
And all the dimensions i cannot be
So, oh what some guns to hide
Oh, what some things to learn,
You will also do
Few years later I have to disagree
This little world was becomming too hard
And all those tears and fears I had to face
And all the dimensions i couldn't be
So, oh what some guns to hide
Oh, what some things to learn,
You will also do
My hands and my heart will never be appart.

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