Itâs getting cold
The autumn just came over night
And the streets are covered with old lies
The season changed
And with it all the thoughts that made me cry
Whereâs the one that brings me back to life
But thereâs still something Iâve neglected
Itâs stuck within my soul
Now Iâm looking for solutions
To lock up my backdoor
I donât like it when Iâm not myself
Beware itâs five-to-twelve
Itâs up to me, to save my inner refugee
Thereâs no need to dig out what Iâve lost
Or lines Iâve never crossed
Iâve banned my dreams and drown in deep blue seas
These days were lost
And people took my name in vain
From up above comes nothing else but rain
I canât go on
Iâve found no shelter, found no key
Itâs just a phraseâ¦but why canât I be free?
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I keep falling
How to restart
Shelterâs burning
Whatâs my part?
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