Из альбома: Goth Box

Did I live in a dream world?
My own private fantasy land
My reality was too much
It was the only way I knew

Can't hold me or save me
Holy you
No more 'do this' and 'do that', will you?
Holy you
Can't break me or clame me, won't tame me
Holy you

Time takes care of everything, doesn't it?
You gave me more pain than I could hold
But my search did not end with you
You made me weak for so long
Who was that girl, it wasn't me

Can't hold me or save me
Holy you
No more 'do this' and 'do that', will you?
Holy you
Can't break me or clame me, won't tame me
Holy you
Time takes care of everything, doesn't it?

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