i made it,
made a fool out of misery,
misery out of waiting,
waiting in fantasy.
to hold on,
on you i do,
like sand in my palm,
blown away with the wind,
off it scatters to the sea,
just like you away from me.
made a fool out of misery,
misery out of waiting,
waiting in fantasy.
to hold on,
on you i do,
like sand in my palm,
blown away with the wind,
off it scatters to the sea,
just like you away from me.
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