Our dreams is all we have
So let us live from here on
Our acts are always so naive
That all the real world has gone.
Truth and fear stand together
And all the hope has died
We're drifting like a lot of feathers
Trying to find the way that's right.
Love and hate dismiss each other
We're wearing grief as clothes
And everybody thinks that not to bother
Is a way to all the knows.
We re wearing grief as clothes...
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