Misty lanes, abandoned roads
bury secrets in my soul
No need to dive in the sacred lake
another mindless risk you take
No man will ever help you breathe
or sail across the seven seas
Tell me more about your thoughts
life is sometimes way too rough
Deep red skies and turquoise flora
mustard-coloured pain and no excuses
Your life is thoroughly coral
day by day I feel more useless
I hate you intellectual mathematical bastards
social freaks and doll-face actors
All I want is to live alone
go through life as a single soul
No need to help me survive in here
although you couldn't anyways, dear
I need no fame, no precious comments
no more of your embarrassing moments
Finally I see it all clear as glass
hold your tears, you're something less...
...and the ice between us melts
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