Sometimes I breath, every single day, I believe in our yesterday.
Feeling relief about our everything, explain the truth, about the rain, the tears falling down my face.
Time seems to be fading fast, memories shooting past, and all my life I've been waiting for for you, wondering about you and me.
Life goes on, every single breath, that I take makes me shake, like Im gonna break, I stand alone.
Alone.
Alone.
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