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I gotta explain again, this sounds like a confession
Easy to misunderstand, guilty reactions Doesn't matter if that cloud overcomes the
sun Cold and shadows are enough, in my veins
No more your cries, why are you suffering? Why are you suffering now,
And feel all so wrong, their glance burdens me, subconsciously
Situations, love, career, dressing up fake skin
Unceasable hunting and search, untruly directions Worth, perversion and respect, hushing what
I feel Satisfied of latest brand, of what i get,
of what i get