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Description: Surrendered. Now I believe in miracles, but I no longer believe in you. I believe in friendship, but I no longer believe in you. I believe in my beliefs, I don't believe in yours anymore. I don't believe your saints, but I believe in a God. surrendered, now I hear, not to please you anymore. surrendered, I feel. I would like to believe you again, but I can't anymore. I really believed in you, just not to be alone, without you. Now stay my last illusion, so hard to take away, another stupid illusion, in and out of me.
Description: There is a Dragon within me, loves to walk around the sea, He runs over and under the waves. Search for space, want space, comes and goes. There is a magician who gets up every morning with me, look for public, he wants his audience, We come and go. Love is so easy! every day is a little lost, every day it's a little bit getting together. I love him and I watch him. I am a man now with few convictions, I go and come. Are you coming too?
Description: Did you make sense of the carousel? You waited another day, Out of your head, from your area. What goes, what's wrong? All and nothing, take me up, take me up, would it have been better born on the contrary? But now the die is cast: you know how to get out of it. Sometimes up, sometimes down, squeezed, crushed, stunned. Out of control, inside you, something wrong? And now and now, it's time to sip ... .. No door open, no way out. You're just like a dog, a real dog, you consume as fast as a candle.
