I’m sorry honey, but I hold this way.
Nothing on the channel of everyday
I’m sorry deary, the ship’s falling, then,
Could it be there even, a bridge or deck?

Waited long time get my response-my answer.
To believe our lives should be crossing-crossing.
Shit! You’re the cyanide of my coffing-muffing.
Right now this will end up to nothing-nothing.

Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Maybe they are my friends and job, which I do not forget.
Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Never being your hate or love, that I cannot forget.

I’m really sorry, time’s to long for me.
Feel so bored to think about if I’m your one.
My sweety I want you to know all my friends.
Or may I be disposed to understand…?

That you look smarter in your silence (Please)
So, never back in times, you told me what to do.
Shit! You’re the cyanide of my coffing-muffing.
Right now this will end up to nothing-nothing.

Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Maybe they are my friends and job, which I do not forget.
Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Never being your hate or love, that I cannot forget.

I’m sorry honey, but I hold this way.
Nothing on the channel of everyday
I’m sorry deary, the ship’s falling, then,
Could it be there even, a bridge or deck?

Waited long time get my response-my answer.
To believe our lives should be crossing-crossing.
Shit! You’re the cyanide of my coffing-muffing.
Right now this will end up to nothing-nothing.

Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Maybe they are my friends and job, which I do not forget.
Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Never being your hate or love, that I cannot forget.

Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Maybe they are my friends and job, which I do not forget.
Crossing walls is when I see I’m living for.
Never being your hate or love, that I cannot forget.

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