I'm not the same
You can't explain
What's wrong with me
You locked me in a cage
It is your clemency
Where is my life?
Where is my love?
Where is my pain?
Remember, when you left
You took it all away
You don't have an excuse
I need another muse
something that I could feel
anything that makes me real
all that makes me cry
all that makes me die
all that was before
I don't wanna wait for..
ever
i'm free to do whatever
If only you were here...
why did you disappear
you don't know how I miss you
you passed through me
like a hurricane
you crushed my bones
you had spit out my flesh
threw my body on the stones
now I'm a man
without a face
A lay figure in the dark
And I'm just like you
We don't know who we are
You don't have an excuse
I need another muse
something that I could feel
anything that makes me real
all that makes me cry
all that makes me die
all that was before
I don't wanna wait for..
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