What you wanna tell to me,
What you wanna do?
Nothing happens in my mind,
I don't wanna truth...
When you told me by you're feels,
I am was a blind.
I don't wanna how about give me
More by lie
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My heart’s feeling- it’s a lie,
Can’t you see ? I'm leaving...
Don't you ever say “you’re mine"
Those are your and not my feelings.
Don't you look at me with hate.
I told you - I'm not yours.
Why’re you crying? Does it hurt?
You now,
It could’ve been worse.
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Please don't believe the words of love,
They don’t come from my heart
I can explain,
I'm feeling not by soul.
My soul’s long been dead.
Пр.
Пр.
Leaving...
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