running around
in that bad bad land
a silent voice
need to break through
time to close the heavy door
time to swallow the key
eyes keeped on the road ahead
dont dare to run
afraid to stay
the dark mirror
reflects a broken soul
sharp pieces on the ground
falling blooddrops
a scarred hand
memories of him
ignore that racing heart
stop drawing those silly lines
leave it and run
in that bad bad land
a silent voice
need to break through
time to close the heavy door
time to swallow the key
eyes keeped on the road ahead
dont dare to run
afraid to stay
the dark mirror
reflects a broken soul
sharp pieces on the ground
falling blooddrops
a scarred hand
memories of him
ignore that racing heart
stop drawing those silly lines
leave it and run
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