jason elix balintona

Somewhere i can't explain
some how it happens again
like walking thru the rain
it hurts and goes straight to my brain
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Loneliness still haunts my memory
the unsolved past of my insanity;
moving further down the hill
will it ever stop? i hope it will
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All these time there's something bothering my mind
i can't figure out what it is;
as i lean to the out most side
it all becomes an endless mist
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Couldn't understand this feeling now i feel
sometimes thinking 'could this be real? ';
not a chance of love, not a soul full of cheer
and i'm asking this 'Is this really here? '
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You look like you don't know me at all
i wonder why? i wonder why?
you told me, you'd be there when i fall
but then you never did, no you never did
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Every body knows
you find somebody you know;
but you think too much
and then you let them go
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Sitting alone is bad for the soul
in fact it's bad for us all;
seeing yourself crippled inside
not knowing how to say what's deep inside
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Why, do people live and die?
we're living all these times we don't know why;
Why, do people make inventions?
well it all adds up to only one question
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that life's not easy after all
event though it's time to say goodbye to one and all
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