this is the hour when the mysteries emerges
strangeness so hard to reflect
a moment so moving goes straight to your heart
condition that's never been met
the attraction that's held like a wake deep inside
something i'll never forget
pattern is set..the eraction will start
complete but rejected too soon
looking ahead in the grip of each tear
impulse that blinds every move
shadow that stood by the side of the road
always remind me of you
how can i find the right way
to control all the conflict inside
all the problems beside as the questions are right
and the answers don't fit
don't believe the lies that they told you
not one word was true
i guess ur the only one who will never
change faces..
i guess ur the...
only one.
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