there are so many things to say.
and to lie even more.
to explain a lot of mud exposed.
even when digging hurts so much.
i'm a jerk but i learn.
an oceaan to flee in.
never to be jealous.
to get love off your chest.
an ocean.
how nice would it be.
was there something i wished for?before the well came to be dry.
than was it happy will we live.
family that i love so much.
and for who i will die.
an oceaan to flee in.
never to be jealous.
to get love off your chest.
an ocean.
how nice would it be.
an ocean to drown in.
to be a hero for a day of something.
let that other crowl now.
an ocean.
only for me.
only for me.
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