the birds would sing but made no sound
was afraid to try, and afraid i'd fall again
crashing down from the sky, you know..
and just because I'm losing, doesn't mean I'm lost
and just because I'm hurting, doesn't mean I'm hurt.
you might be a big fish in a little pond,
doesn't mean you've won 'cause along may come a bigger one.
and you'll be lost.
And I'm just waiting till your shine wears off.
and in your heart, you know what you gotta do.
'cause you already know how this will end.
There is no escape.
(dansmedly, saknar drömmarna)
och killing the dream är bäst. four years too late.
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