Believe by Norther
Some times I find myself behind your doors
I'm bleeding my soul as I pass on to nothing
I've made myself to believe in something that is nothing
I've made my way to deceive myself among the others,
and you always said
I will come for you
I will say what's true
I've waited my time
I will come for you
I've made myself to believe in something that is nothing
I've made myself to believe in you
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