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grafikpsikopati
grafikpsikopati
every time we say goodbye
i die a little
every time we say goodbye
i wonder why a little
grafikpsikopati
will i ever feel like i did
when i was a little child?
sometimes you wait a little while
to see what's wrong and right
you wait a little while
grafikpsikopati
and then i go and spoil it all
by saying somethin' stupid like, "i love you"
i can see it in your eyes
that you despise the same old lies
grafikpsikopati
you heard the night before
and though it's just a line to you
for me it's true
and never seemed so right before
grafikpsikopati
just watch me moving far away
nobody even knows my name and
no one suspects that i'm not fine and
nobody outs behavioral frankenstein
grafikpsikopati
every other day i'm wondering
was it a mistake to try and define
what i'm certain's mad incompetence?
these sweet instincts ruin my life
grafikpsikopati
every other day i'm wondering
what's a human being gotta be like?
what's a way to just be competent?
these sweet instincts ruin my life
grafikpsikopati
hold on tight to this time, this place
cause everything you know will be erased
you were born inside your head
and that is where you'll be when you are dead
grafikpsikopati
you're just a boy
you are no man
and nobody you know will understand
grafikpsikopati
every now and then,i fall apart
and i need you now tonight
and i need you more than ever
and if you'll only hold me tight
we'll be holding on forever
grafikpsikopati
@ zenoaaaa once upon a timeee i was falling in lovee
zenoaaaa
forever's gonna start tonightt
grafikpsikopati
and we'll only be making it right
because we'll never be wrong together
we can take it to the end of the line
your love is like a shadow on me all of the time
i don't know what to do
and i'm always in the dark
grafikpsikopati
goodbye, papa, please pray for me
i was the black sheep of the family
you tried to teach me right from wrong
too much wine and too much song
wonder how i got along
grafikpsikopati
goodbye, papa, it's hard to die
when all the birds are singing in the sky
now that the spring is in the air
little children everywhere
when you see them, i'll be there