 Past
Past
Everyday it's getting toughter to take that torturing pain
The sweet memories of the past lead me to the end
Knocked by a game from the first day you're watching me dyin
That's not me in the miror, in the dark.
That's my end
I know that's the end
Day from day i decay faster
You can't know how it feels
Sitting up in the bed at night i'm too tired for a sleep
This fear rips my hard apart but i don't know why i'm cryin
There's nothing left to do and i thing i can't go on
I missed my past and taste the pain
And i'll do so at the end
Mor Ve Ötesi
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