By Costin Tuculescu She thinks she lives in a world, Where she doesn't belong, She thinks she's found herself, Falling down far. And all the time she spends, The further she depends, And life's children, Are falling down her hands. But life's passing by too quick, And her fears are to precious for her to speak, So she hides herself, So she hides herself, Now there's noone alone... When she goes away, She goes way too far, When she's at home,
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