The one was shooting and the other was holding the gun
Attack, shooting, killing, my heart was bleeding
The roses in my soul were breaking up so slow and then blow up
The future went dim, the past disappeared, and there wasn't time for now
But maybe there is still hopes for me to be
In order to Be so strong, and i don't want to give up, i just wanna feel.
The One Was Shooting
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