I'm
so afraid of the mistakes
that I made
Taking every time that
I wake
I feel like a hard-boiled
and cut-up man
So give me a time when
the countries will lie
on the storyline if
kind
Are days are made since
the first page
I've lived every line
that you wrote
Take me down, take me
down,
from the shelf above
your head
So give me a time when
the countries will lie
on the storyline if
kind
And if I live on the
shelf like the rest
And if love bleeds like
a sad song
Please pick-up your
camera and use me again
So give me a time when
the countries will lie
on the storyline if
kind
Yea
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