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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”)