No more conversations
(Indisponível)
I Fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do how can I make my escape
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe feels like I’m locked in this
space
Coz who’s got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the end
No more conversations on my own
Walking one straight line, nowhere to go
Revealing all my secrets on my own
The feeling ’s going down, now can’t let go
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