Existence - well what does it matter
I exist on the best terms I can
The past is now part of my future
The present is well out of hand....
Tak samo dziś czuję... Sam, bez kogokolwiek, bo chyba w życiu wybrałem źle... Albo nie wybrałem. Sam nie wiem...
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A change of speed, a change of style
A change of scene, with no regrets
A chance to watch, admire the distance
Still occupied, though you forget
Different colours, different shades
Over each mistakes were made - I took the blame
Directionless, so plain to see
A loaded gun won't set you free - so you say

We'll share a drink and step outside
An angry voice and one who cried
We'll give you everything and more
The strain's too much, can't take much more
Oh I've walked on water, run through fire
Can't seem to feel it anymore
It was me-ee, waiting for me
Hoping for something more
Me-ee, seeing me this time
Hoping for something else.........


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