Repay by Dgm
Let me pass through
This Sunday morning,
A thousand degrees
Frozen within me
Suddenly real,
I can hear you say:
"I cannot try to. It's up to you"
But I'm here wondering
Why we still have to fight,
With a knife in my hand I'm denying
I believe in tomorrow
A world without you is a place
I've been through
Nobody listens to me
I'm bleeding right from the heart
I feel losing touch
With the real affections
I'll take the time
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