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Hallucinating your figure
on the reflection of a glass
nothing matters anymore, there is no rush
if you have to get there, you will get there.
And with the night in your pocket
I continue my crazy course,
talking with my cigarette,
what a way to miss.
What a way to miss,
it's a rare disease,
one is lethal that annihilates me,
and does not let me breathe.
What a strange way,
I can no longer control it,
I feel my body rising,
br/>something in my chest will explode.
A long time ago the moon
slid over my back,
with the noise of the people,
it makes me remember.
Chorus:
What a way to surprise,
it is a rare disease,
one is lethal that annihilates me,
and doesn't let me breathe.
What a way to miss,
I can't control it anymore,
I feel my body rising,
something in my chest will explode.
What a way to miss ,
it is a rare disease,
one is lethal that annihilates me,
and does not let me breathe.
What a way to miss,
I can't do it anymore control,
I feel my body rising,
what a way to miss.