I see your faces and I do not understand why. Each time I dream you standin there, right by my side. Why do you make me, you take my pride. And in my eyes you kinda rape me, inside.
I have no place to run and hide. I have have no place to hide which I like.
Some look at the time, I looked back into my life. You want to touch me to see what's in my eyes. Why do you make me remember all the hate all its shame. Don't you hate me, sometimes?
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I don't have a place to run, so come on follow me. I don't know where to run, so come on follow me. ...which I like...
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