Kirjeldus:
The loneliest people are the kindest. The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest. All because they do not wish to see anyone else suffer the way they do.
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When she was a young girl
She used to play with me
I was her best friend
We were inseparately
We loved to ride our bikes
Playin hide and seek
Sneeking all the night
Dancing in the street
I look back at the time
Now i realise
She loved to play with fire
I should have seen it in her eyes
I should have seen it in her eyes
Ref:
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Dont let your hopes,die die die
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Dont let your hopes,die die die
Na,na,na,na,na,na,na
Na,na,na,na,na,na,na
She fell in love for the first time
He was older than her
Then he made her do things
First she wouldnt dare
She left everything behind
Couldnt find a place
Running through the night
Loosing all her faith
She throws away the pain
Turning off her lies
But still he makes her see like everythings alright
Like everythings alright
Ref:
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Dont let your hopes,die die die
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Dont let your hopes,die die dïe (x2)
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