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i’ve walked this long way from home

to find my real utopiabut

I’ve got no place to go and now I feel agoraphobia

can’t describe how lonely I amand

I know this isn’t a game

but I’m beating the fan, I’m beating the fanI’m doing this shit again and againboy,

what the hell are you afraid of ?

you’re your life’s creatorsomething you definitely ain’t gonna get paid off

just don’t be a bitch, be a real player

there’s nothing, I’m sick of this

need a somebody to stand by my side

for a moment, no forevernever would have looked for a safe to hide

i wait for youI stay for you

everything I made for you

just for youwhat’s made for youdon’t need to make it yetbut just for you

they always say, only you be way better

but I don’t believe their chatter

honestly, I’m falling up the laddermaybe this song will be my last letter

all the histories and

times all we have

just tell I’m sorry

and now give me your rest

if my passion is what you need (I’ll give it for ya)

if conclusion is what you mean

now set me free so that I’ll forget x2

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Hợp âm suicide