What is the mess all my life?
Is this a curse or a blessing?
The heart is cut with a knife.
Something I obviously missed.
And my inner shadows,
still make me sad.
I was almost...
I`ll be in your bed.
My mind will swallow me soon,
And there, outside of the door,
Will stands my love moon.
I'm almost soulpoor.
As a standarted man.
But I still carry a cure,
in my pocket.
Still can.
My inner shadows
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