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Naive feeling, let the bomb go off
The more you think like this, the more I'll become suspicious
I let time pass, I try to get your attention
I stopped believing, then of an explanation
The eternal side of the imagination
Naivety is pure illusion
Never again will I know it by heart
Decadence, I hope never having to go back there
The more time passes, the more I move away
Gone are the times when I never tried again
I managed to be the best, that's what I I dreamed
The feeling is imagination
Poems, verses are pure illusion
Don't be fooled
The feeling is imagination o
Poems, verses are pure illusion
Don't be fooled
While I wait, for what is to come
The thought, is far away to leave
Luck arrives, I won't look for it
The voice is march, for those who think about dictating
What I don't know
The feeling is imagination §tion
Promises made are pure illusion
Never again will I stay
Never again will I stay
Never again will I stay