Flocke, 17. nov 2025
Just a man who can't think about the truth, Just another fool. Can't hear my own voices anymore, Just listen to you, But I'm just a fool, A fool for you. The music in my ears just dance, But I can't. I look out the window, I see the snow and I'm okay. The neverending night is coming by, And I can't stop thinking twice. Walking up the street everyday, I'm used to it like that day, I was not okay. It's a memory deep in my heart , I can't lose it because it's too hard. Wanted to lose my life that day, But still I'm here today.
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