I know, I am wrong. It should be easy but I am not. Although, I tried. Your fault.
You just blow out of mind. go way... I don't want to see you again because I need shut up my mouth and my mind.
I want to put all my words inside a bag and explode it. This words are fulling my heart and cannot find space to breath.
I am not free. "there is a hole in my soul"
I know there's been all kinds of shoes
Underneath your bed
Now I sleep with my boots on
But you're still in my head
And something tells me this time
I'm down to my last licks
Cause if it's over
Then it's over
And it's driving me insane
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