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Looking out from my window. All i see is a rainy day.
I see the clouds in the sky. What i feel inside is pure grey.
I press my ears to the glass. i can hear the drops clearly say.
Some time ago you loved this weather. Long time ago when you were better.
It's not the world that's getting sad. It's you're own heart going mad.
When you were young you had joy to give. You just forgot how to live.
Going back watch some news. Another war seems almost their.
No feelings left to what i see. Well life has never been fair.
I lift my eyes wide open. and i remember why i should care.
Some time ago i got love letters Long time ago when i was better.
It's not the world that is so bad. It's that thinking inside your head.
It's not the age that makes you old It's you're behaviour, stop acting cold.
Walking down the street . An unknown woman grabs my arm.
She's trembeling, asking for help I don't move. She could mean harm.
I should have hold her against me They found her body, it's no more warm.
Some time ago i could protect her. Long time ago when i was better.
It's not the world that let her die It's just because i asked why
t's not the world that makes us cry It's just that we prefer a lie..
It's not the world that makey us cry. It's just that we prefer the lie.
It's not the world that makey us cry. It's just that we prefer a lie.