I'll talk to the sun I promised someonethat one dayI'll talk to the sunwe won't talk about Augustnot about burning sandsI'll just seek an answerthat I see heroessaving the worldsomehow they have funand I keep thinkingif saving millionscan be donethen why it's so hardto save only one?!
just like you So windy outsidefeels like winterbut it isn't coldit's strong and carelessyou knowthere was time I wonderedwhat it's like to be youbut now I no longer wondercoz I feel just like youstrong and carelessyeah just like you
In the city Though I feel gloomy and crapYeah never really fancied to rapI couldn't help but thrillCoz I remembered your smellThese small gestures, your eyesAnd every moment passed byKnowing that you're so closeOnce I'm in the city...
Time for confession It's time for confessiontime for admissionof something I keptdeep insideI thought I was dyingbut I'm fineisn't it trickyafter all what happenedI just kept runningnow time for confessiontime for admissiona stinky houserings a bell I'd doubtthere was my lessonoh expensive lessonfeeling's to staydeep insideburnt if outtoo late figuring it outso the fault was mineand you're finetotally finethis is my confessionthis is my admission
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