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have I lost?
From my hands to a sparkling devil...
Since the very beginning I felt there was something more I knew this wasn’t random You’re not my bitch, you’re not my whore We’ve both seen our share of bullshit We’ve both felt the bite of pain We both know it’s a cruel world Enough to drive a man insane I can’t pretend to understand The life that you know so well What may seem like a paradise Could also be seen as hell I never meant to complicate But often I seem to feel That the days of our lives Are hardly true and seldom real Why do I have to hurry? I know, you know what’s best I don’t think I have to worry We’ve both passed the test Where do you see yourself tomorrow? Is it a safe and happy place? Who will you wake up next to? Will I see your smiling face? I never asked for the moon and the stars Only the time of day As long as you don’t hide from the truth I know we’ll be okay Am I wrong? I hope so... |