Transfusion,
Pure magic for the heart
Honey mascara,
To correct sadness
Mental tattoo
To mark the imagination
Shots of light
br/>To brighten up your life
Television,
To delete yourself from the broadcast
Sexual revolver,
For Russian roulette
And I don't know about you
Nor What will you say
But there is nothing much to think about
The darkness
It stalks me in disbelief
Nothing I can lose
Nothing I can't do
Something that will relieve
Something that heals me
Nothing that I can lose
Nothing that I cannot do
Something that relieves you
Something that heals me
Transfusion,
Of pure magic for the heart
Honey mascara,
To correct sadness
Television,
To erase oneself from the transmission
Sexual revolver
To the Russian roulette
Nothing I can't do
Something that relieves you
Something that heals me
Nothing I can lose
Nothing I can't do
Something that relieves you
Something that heals me
There is nothing I can lose
That I can do
That I cannot love
That I can dream

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