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Forgotten days in all the ways About my existence I pray Cause' I'm getting more and more depressive. You say you love me, then you don't And tears you cry are full of salt Because you are lying You just take away all you can Without having any conscience And being able to survive You blame the others Mostly every day you smoke my cigarettes Mostly every day you say you hate me! These broken relations that we have between us Destroy my existence. A lonely mother you would be Who has to care about a child It could be the best days of your life If you take a rest. What a measure – Mostly evey day you are mad on me And it's because of that You are alone in your world. |