Have You Seen Her
This life is not mine' Decision are to be made, hoping they remain kind' Once upon, in time, before days stayed in dawn before i used to hide Walked within myself, now I try to run from myself This image is not mine, Let borrowed only to be used for a terrible crime' An exchange not worthy, costed me 2 b lost in time The rose I used to love turned into a rose that sometimes shine'. When I get her back, if I save her from that' I'll never let her go because her life was once mine
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