
Just like you say
time is slipping into the future
that’s why I go that road
I don’t look back but
want to touch your face
see your beautiful eyes
I don’t want to go crazy
in the sea of love and hate
people pass me by, wars start
I cannot stop loving and hating
that one percent is too much
on a bad day
knowing the worst things
seals something in me and I no longer
want to go on a merry-go-round
hope keeps coming to me
knocking me out grabbing me
tells me to face the sun
and smell the roses …
to stop being a ghost
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