I'm watching the stars,
They flashing my scars,
Fire burning my shadow to ash.
My soul just pay, for one more little day,
For some minutes, that i can fix.
Life short as a sight, in your darkest side,
That's something, that i miss, but can feel.
No chances to lose, and no chances to win,
We just crashing by rocks, under stars.
The rain inside, trying blowing my mind,
But i'm stronger, i want to breathe.
And my heart will not stop, only when i cannot
To see,
Your eyes,
Looking mine...
Watching
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