Hold on, don´t look back Invisible teardrops on my dying soul Scream on, puke on Another Drink, a wicked life Your hair, your skin I can´t remember the look in your eyes Your touch, your voice The pain dies in the shine of your face
Run away - We´re Strangers in the past
Head up, work hard nobody tell me what should I think Play on, game on Time goes by last Day I´ve died Show first, show last And tell me where is the end No black, no white All I feel the look of my soul
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