Feel the
pain inside of me, wonder what it might could be
Regret
these scenes but nevertheless wonder what it means
Swim
against the flood, a flood of mud
It’s the
case I try to erase
Does it
really need an apology?
Some
reasons which you need to see?
But you
force me to lie, to make you cry
See things
like they really are, don’t suppress them, they catch you up
It’s hard I
know, it makes you smart? It makes you hard?
Well
there’s one thing I know,
It’s the
afterglow.
It’s
getting dark, even shadows disappear
Shadows
which might covered, seeing them but not disturbing
Now they’re
everywhere, caught you, rush ahead
Does it
really need an apology?
Some
reasons which you need to see?
But you
force me to lie, I make you cry
See things
like they really are, don’t suppress them, they catch you up
It’s hard I
know, it makes you smart? It makes you hard?
Well
there’s once I know,
It’s the
afterglow.
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