There's no point
To pretend you want something
You've learned
To hide from your life
Grey rebellion< br/>Couch and alcohol
They still have left
Four walls and an empty soul
Breaks the ugly moment and oblivion
Break the hand that carelessness gave him
Where are you going
With your closed eyes dull and bitter?
Will you I'm waiting for you to fall
To get hurt and to feel again...
It wasn't or it's nothing, it happened before mplat
Let's have a drink and leave leaving everything clean
Let's stop believing in stories, stop dreaming
and when everything has died quietly let's not scream

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