Games, changes and fears
When will they go from here
When will they stop
I believe that fate brought us here
And we should be together
But we're not
foto- Inga, Prusia
I play it off but I'm dreaming of you
I'll keep my cool but I'm fiendin
I try to say goodbey and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
I play it off but I'm dreaming of you
I'll keep my cool but I'm fiendin
I try to say goodbey and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
(...)
"I try 2 say good-bey"- Macy Gray
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