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We are both out of our sane…
…
I’m lost, I’m afraid, and I’m loosing control,
But you always told me, that “show must go on”!..
(/But you just kicked me, like you played football…)
I don’t understand what’s going around,
And you just want me to bury in ground…
…
But you could never be my one and only,
So because of it I am very lonely;
Only emptiness is inside –
And till it’s over, I will ride…
So I opened for you my heart-cell, (“heart-cell” is meaning a “chest”)