We love the pain
The pain - we need it
And I admit it -
I really love this pain.
You say 'I worry'
You know you lie
It's one end story
You'd love to cry.
The man you love will never care to listen
His wordless speech lies in your heart
You're loved by man who's always staying
His mind is yours, you're even playing.
your broken heart of plastic soul
will always be a dump.
and tears of yours
will never reach the Sun.
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