i hate to greet and say goodbye,
i hate the shouting human status,
respect is rotting in dump site
with tolerance and love for seas.
i know i've never been alone
but whether it calms me really down?
no one has been destroyed disease
of inner loneliness till now.
chorus:
what pit i've force myself into,
with every glance up i still drop.
i'm not completely sure i have
a chance. please can it stop.
i want to someone be inside
me, but of him i'll get rid too
i don't think i have enough time
for others than myself in truth.
i do not want to fall in love,
because he can't like every too
to tolerate in full my wants
and i'll want quickly someone new.
chorus
the pit
© Copyright: Лиза Пролетарская, 2017
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