#13
like naked trees without their leaves,
when birds flee from us
the flood turns into ice,
the sun hides behind thick clouds
and can't break through, to you
nothing to gain, nothing to loose
maybe i've been too strong for too long
now my walls are falling down, down
can't breathe, can't scream
you've got me
like a child need its mother,
like the moon needs the sun
you've got me
when birds flee from us
the flood turns into ice,
the sun hides behind thick clouds
and can't break through, to you
nothing to gain, nothing to loose
maybe i've been too strong for too long
now my walls are falling down, down
can't breathe, can't scream
you've got me
like a child need its mother,
like the moon needs the sun
you've got me
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