All those people say they love you, All those people say they hate you, and you leave, and you leave, getting confused. It's like being an amoeba. />without front or back.
The eternal illusion
that you are leaving,
and you are repeating yourself...
The more you forget,
the more you force me
br/>to this feeling
The more you force me
the more you forget
this feeling
You are good in bed
and you know how to keep a secret
even break your body,
and you leave,
and you leave
dividing.
Prudence is not doubt
I was caught off guard.
Today you look so timely
and you leave me,
and you get to know me.
The more you forget,
the more you force me
to this feeling
(But you force me
you forget
this feeling.)

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