

Overreaction of affectionMy skin so pale Some days just slipping away Have no time left in the sun Got to work more Got to give up pieces of my spiritOverreaction of affection
Smoke my body into pieces Have to be the empty street in the night light And I just feel like I lost my body
How they look Stare and glare The night light That throws me against the wall And search along my body For wrongs and rights What do you find? Do you see how I shiver Because you intimidate me Scare me and make me feel exposed Because I can´t escape Can´t run, can´


Chess gameYou move your queen three steps forward And I just sit there and feel the chilling cold I can see that soon you will win this round Because I have no energy left To lift my hands And make a move Why would I when I already know That you are going to win I can´t win this game This play Because all I have is knights and castles While you have the queen and the bishops And you are the king, in this imaginary land You have createdChess game
Blue mark, red marks Slightly violet marks, black marks Everywhere, anywhere Nowhere you don´t look


30 secondsImagine her face Hear her voice Now30 seconds
Imagine she only have thirty seconds left to live You are the only one there What would you say to her?
If you had thirty seconds left I would look into your eyes With the same glare
You always have in your eyes Look into your green eyes Look for the answers I don´t want But that I need To get some peace in mind
I would take your hands And still stare into your eyes Look at your hands See your manicured nails Extended and polished But always with cracks in them Because
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The more you say you are, the less I believe you.
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Only because I hear what you say, doesn´t mean that I understand it or that I listen to you.
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The more you say you are, the less I believe you.
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Only because I hear what you say, doesn´t mean that I understand it or that I listen to you.
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The more you say you are, the less I believe you.
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