this world is hard to live in
i almost left, but i'm still in it
this world is crazy, but i'll hold on
some people scare me, they lost their souls.
it feels like people can see my shame
i think that fear will always stay
my days are nothing, my nights are long
my life is lonely, my heart is cold.
my heart is lock, but you have key
if you won't use it, i'll stay like this
the only lock, the only key
if you don't want it, so let it be
i saw a broken glass on street
i picked it up and my hand bleeds
i know my heart's made up of glass
they'll try to reach it, but it will cut.
I'm sorry Aiste((
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