My height makes me smaller
And I can't help it
My ideas are stuck, piled up
In my treasure and they wait for me
Yesterday I dyed color blood my dreams
And there is nothing sacred left that amuses me anymore
I will get that smile if I can buy it, it will be one of my favorites
Accumulated in my treasure and they wait for me
Yesterday I dyed my dreams blood-colored
And there is nothing sacred left that amuses me anymore
Yesterday I dyed them blood color my dreams
And there is nothing sacred left that amuses me anymore

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