I Don’t know why
But im tired of the process
Don’t ask when
but sometime Part of me is empty
Counting the stars it’s getting confusing
Trying to find my paradise
Every emotion every second
That I spend I lost my faith
What is next?
Don’t know why
Im Tired of the process
I’m just tired
Repeating the circle
Im Spinning around
Again and again
All the steps I’ve been taken
Only takes me to the same place
There’s no color and there’s no feeling
Only Walls without doors..
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