Thoughts Behing The Scene
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Stained mirror
Stay away from what you are
Sail away
See you can hide
And cover your face
All alone with another one
Sing again, and cry alone
Same place, same story
Feel the lust, feel the dirt
‘cause no one cares that you cry and burn
‘cause I’m a fake / I’m a fake
Please understand
I can reach, I can reach
Still on my side, I’ve got to stay now
It’s almost dark
Stay away from the sun
Bloody night
See what I’ve got to do
Fall in love
Drug affection
To please the sun
And no one cares
Tired explosion to be someone else
And dream enough of desert moon
Come to me Apollo love
‘cause I’m a fake / I’m a fake.
Dream of a life that I can’t stand, that I can’t stand
Still on my side
I’ve got to pay now!
Yeah I’ve got to pay
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