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Sometimes I am infinite
Sometimes I am dead tired
You have seen me there
On the ground, without heartbeat
Weird they are, the frail colours
Of this impossible moment
I hoped the wind would glean colder
I have searched for reasons to live
You have seen me here by your side
A fragile night
Weird they are, the frail colours
Of this impossible moment
Countless thoughts have rushed
through my cruel mind
Who was there - inside the end?
The end, the end, the end...
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