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I’m not that kind of man who’ll use his chance to get it right that’s why I’m scared that will fall in the end ‘cause I failed to control all the emotions that I give you I’m in love with you bypassing all these emophobic steps blackout I’m joining this parade I struggle as much as I can I’m losing this debate....
how will this chase end all that I have this is who I am someone said the thing that makes us real is what we feel today maybe I will crack my head on human ignorance can’t make me live the way I’ll never understand our run starts in the room where I keep all the arms of self obstruction means just play me I won’t feel a thing and I calculated all my steps but f..ck all that I’m waiting for your call (running out of tracks) is it ever gonna change blackout open myself wide shoot me you can’t miss perception of my eyes diluted in the stain all that I have this is who I am someone said the thing that makes us real is what we feel today no guaranties it’s gonna last but I will try and give my best till I break goodbye automatic self I failed you once again for what it’s worth I took the risk to play this game all that I have this is who I am the thing that makes us real what we feel today maybe I will crack my head on human ignorance can’t make me live the way I’ll never understand maybe I will crack my head on human ignorance gotta find you at the end of the run I hope I won’t be late....