Sensitive BR

Verse 1 Gimme some time to find my way,
Gimme a chance to try not to speak,
Gimme a time to run far away,
Was all ‘bout my life like a novel or trick?
I’m wasting my soul and keeping awake,
Booking a ticket to concert of fame.
I’m not troublemaker, I’m only a man,
And everything makes me feel lots of pain.
 
Chorus
Have you known how to be me?
A center of phobias and melancholy.
A sensitive bear with wounds in the soul,
And…
 
Verse 2 I wanna be painting on my place’s wall,
But nothing can edit my obscure past.
I’ve closed all the windows and every door,
I had to come back, it’s truly a must.
I dropped all the chairs and flowers as well,
I fought with myself and my fearless friend.
It was in my house, it was in my dwell,
I couldn’t go out till long-awaited end.
 
Chorus
Have you known how to be me?
A center of phobias and melancholy.
A sensitive bear with wounds in the soul,
And… I was able to sew my prodigious hole.


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