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Teksty: 2long2beread. Panteka.

So I've brokened my routine without a trace
with a shot of rudder I've slapped away my past
And I watch it desappear behind te horizon
without a wave,a greeting,a goodbye

thoughts overlap
and run fast from my head
don't let I trap them
in a sheet of paper from a pen

thinkin'again
I've a lump in my throat
all is changin'now and getting worst
All my future now,
inchomprehensible,
conditiones my life everyday
Another helpin hand,
another regret,
Do those things matter to me?
2long2beread