Vertigo

Feels like I'm reopening a rupture,
The one I got a long time ago.
It forbids me to see the future,
It was a strange way to go.
It was a strange way to go.

The longer we follow this path,
The greater pain will be.
Even with our undoubted trust,
I know - you will betray me.
I know - you will betray me.

No memories left, no word to elate,
All lost to lowlands, hand in hand.
The one picture, that twisted my fate,
Is something I can't withstand.
Is something I can't withstand.


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