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So i can feel the night
Like a funeral drum open a pleasant light
Look me in a stormy day
When i leave my love for a while and i start to die
While improving myself
Don't disappoint, cursed life.
Chemical sunny day
I still want to breathe and stop the pain
And I'm not afraid of wasting my time without having really lived
With an axe in my hand I start to fight against my evil ways
Shining on new light, i'll see the old sun dying
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L'articolo PostMan - PostMan Chemical Sunny Day di PostMan è apparso su Rockit.it il 2021-06-06 17:47:16
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