I dont know why I am here Is it for one, for more? Say the truth in dark corners Flowers in a shape, my hand The music listens When you will want Oehsjoe want to be anyone The red, um, what shall happen In key, shadow You will speak in bright lights I saw my arm on the right When it was down Reaching for it, again A spark is reflected in my nail Horrors, in my left eye I close them, flicker like a candle I feel the cool wind over my body Run away at the same time I want to be there I bend over, my arm left itches Stains take them in Can I stop it changing all the time? Its confusing, try the trick Waarom ben ik hier Wat is de waarheid De muziek begrijpt me Een lang leven Ik sluit mijn ogen Alles tegelijk Mensen Wind Kleuren De Dur Rennen Waarom verandert alles
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