The Dream
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Every other day I'm losing hope; distinct shadows follow me everywhere I go
I turn away and yield to the one before me. and I realise There's nothing here for me anymore
Soundy Smoking area, black floor 1 pound 20 jack and coke, suddenly I see you change, for the better, sunken: cigarettes and fresh air
I see you smiling with dread and doubt, alcohol pouring down your mouth, I see it with my own two eyes, she said, 'I'm okay, I'm so sorry!'
Then just lay in her bed, Shaking on the floor, blue lights on thе way strapped her onto a stretchеr, thought it was the end of days. I got to the hospital, narrow corridors, just to be told that she wasn't okay. The alarm bells rang; I woke up to the sound of her asking if I was okay; it was all just a dream, I say
I turn away and yield to the one before me. and I realise There's nothing here for me anymore
Soundy Smoking area, black floor 1 pound 20 jack and coke, suddenly I see you change, for the better, sunken: cigarettes and fresh air
I see you smiling with dread and doubt, alcohol pouring down your mouth, I see it with my own two eyes, she said, 'I'm okay, I'm so sorry!'
Then just lay in her bed, Shaking on the floor, blue lights on thе way strapped her onto a stretchеr, thought it was the end of days. I got to the hospital, narrow corridors, just to be told that she wasn't okay. The alarm bells rang; I woke up to the sound of her asking if I was okay; it was all just a dream, I say
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