We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight, it's just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Νοιωθοντας πως πλεον εχεις φτασει στο τερμα και δεν υπαρχει πια επιστροφη και ολα εχουν γινει κομματια και μονο ψευδαισθηση ειναι καθε προσπαθεια σωτηριας.......Τοτε ψαχνεις καποιον να σου πιασει το χερι καποιον να μπορει να ζωντανεψει την ραγισμενη καρδια........Καποιον που .........να μπορει να ενωσει τα κομματια σωστα............
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