Your secret world is far away, you don't listen to what I say. Give me permission to enter. I'd like to understand, let me hold your hand. Let me be your sin skinner... My liberty in isolation, my fingertips in consolation. A sad condition, my intuition. Let me be your friend, I'm here to heal the sand. Keep my integrity intact, I want to base my life on facts. Whatever comes, I never know, but life will ultimately show. Still very silent I even hear your breath. What have I come for? I know I wanted more... Have you not understood? It is your life they took, And all you do is cry, Don't tell the world good-bye!
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