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| - “It’s ok, I’m all right” – a set of everyday lies to repeat My wish to turn back time will never die and I just can’t fight it My actions, my thoughts and feelings I fill them with sense and so I live Is it real? Can it be? Who is it? Is it you? What’s going on? You must be kidding me! I feel so dizzy and sick from this all Not your eyes, not your voice, not you I shall fight again to prove it’s true Everything was planned, everything was known I was the only one who was blind A tragic here, pathetic hero No matter what comes, he is destined to
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| - “It’s ok, I’m all right” – a set of everyday lies to repeat My wish to turn back time will never die and I just can’t fight it My actions, my thoughts and feelings I fill them with sense and so I live Is it real? Can it be? Who is it? Is it you? What’s going on? You must be kidding me! I feel so dizzy and sick from this all Not your eyes, not your voice, not you I shall fight again to prove it’s true I have some questions, you have some answers Just tell me one thing: how high is price? If it is your game, I’m eager to play But if I win, will I want that prize? To chase the truth even though it’s painful No time to suffer, I have to go A protagonist of tragic novel There’s no doubt, I am the best to play this role I can’t tell day from night because everything is dyed in scarlet (Another day, another dead body is found) I must go, I must fight, but I feel so lonely, so I just can’t (A story repeating like an aftersound) But I shall play to the very end Just to look into your eyes for a moment Forget it all like a wicked nightmare But I just don’t want, and so I can’t When answer is found and curtains fall down After this all, is that what I get? The web of lies that you spun so neatly I feel your presence I know you’re here A protagonist of tragic novel End of the story? How can it be? Everything was planned, everything was known I was the only one who was blind A tragic here, pathetic hero No matter what comes, he is destined to
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