I find it hard to say that life is filled with pain. But there is truth to find. It's hidden deep inside.
Can't you see the past is fading. Tell me why I'ms till here waiting. How much time is left remaining. Like a figure in painting.
I hope there's something more. When I walk through that door. And I can finally breathe. This is not fantasy.
Can't you see the past is fading. Tell me why I'ms till here waiting. How much time is left remaining. Like a figure in painting.
Still I stumble I won't stop Keep on climbing to the top
(Solo Trevor)
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