saintman crosswire

Am i living a dream
Am i living a life
this love cut like edge's knife
Why is prohibited to taste this love till in the end
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Far from time, far from you
far from a dream who could be true
a reason i asked for what happened before
you just in silence closed my dreams door
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People who live in misory
People who live in majesty
People who have not light
They offer you this apple to bite
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These are the pictures, these are the feelings form the front line
Welcome to your future, welcome to your book of lies
Love in jail without space
Pushing buttons, screen feelings pretty grace
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You can feel when the love knock in your door
but the path of love your future ignore
You are afraid to love again
cus bad memories strangle your brain
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Love is a strange sense for all
makes us blind more and more
Is an endless path without light
a fruit you can't resist to bite
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