An oversight wants to see me you have to know
That an oversight can believe in it
And it never ends offers me
A glass wants to receive me
But that day I couldn't hold back
Dear oblivion could you get out
From my head
I no longer have the desire
Certainly I was a little dishonest
But I can
I have no room for you
In my being
I no longer have time
I don't I don't know how anymore
I don't know why anymore
But hey
I left you aside
It's like §a
Life is not always the way you want it
So please
Stay on the low side
But no, this forgetfulness
Wants to see me
And it never ends
Offers me another drink
Desire To be received
But that day
I couldn't hold back
Dear oblivion could you get out
Out of my head
Will he come back? At the moment
When life says good evening to you
But when death is late
Dear oblivion, good evening

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