I came to your world
I lost my notes
I lost my world
I lost my words
your world which was full of dark
the place where the people bark
houses dirty, guys flirty
girls start dancing with no beauty
they lie
they die
they wake up again
eat a dusty pie
I came to your world
I lost mine
now, between mine and yours
I paint this red line
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