I without so much to say nor so much to keep quiet
starting to believe my lies
you looking for your place between dreams and profanity
hiding between false caresses
don't talk to me about flying I prefer to walk
br/>and thus get out of this alive
don't try to deceive me
with promises that go
to the drawer of overdue bills
maybe this in the end is just one more
from our suicidal relationships
we have not learned the lesson
and we run into the same dead end again
you wanting to understand the how and why
the kisses They turned into ashes
I get lost like yesterday between sheets of paper
trying to draw your smile
don't talk to me about changing
for that it's too late now
they were of no use to us the rush
don't talk to me about fighting
I don't want to start
another list of lost battles
maybe this one at the end is just one more
of our suicidal relationships
We have not come to a lesson
and we run into the same dead end again
there are no longer reasons to give another chance
and start again what is another one
of our suicidal relationships
maybe in the end this is just one more
of our suicidal relationships
we have not come to the conclusion
and we run into the same dead end again
/>maybe this in the end is just one more
of our suicidal relationships
we have not come to terms with them
and we run into the same dead end again

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