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Teksty: Choke. Nothing.



nothing changes in my life
another day, wasted day now
can i get far from this place
amuse myself with all these games
what a lie what a shame now
there is no more to erase
can i let go
it must seem i'm lost in despair
no one beside me all i need is myself
discretion means nothing when i'm happy this way
i don't want to be a part on your world anyway
take in everything, a simple view it explains you
a comfy chair with no one there it's safe

so i have myself a simple mind to me that's fine
a slower pace i think that that's the case
it's nothing
my mind's not melting i think it's helping
to fit the crime
it's what i need to get me through these days
nothings changed