I meet the devil in the day-time walkers
I meet the darkness everytime I go out
It´s not the loneliness what makes me feel broken,
I choose to live like that
The time is falling from my hands like sand
And I can´t do anything, I rather watch
I have no forces to get up
And need a reason to stay in line
It may sound dramatic,but I´m not overeacting:
When you see some things you just can´t go back.
The time is falling from my hands like sand
Maybe I could live in Mars if I catch the blue man.
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