All is lost our childhood is gone
We are not naive
The time is running out, is not my fault
Do not expect to stay too late
Two in the morning still so cold and I cannot sleep
Inside my dreams is not hard to see
No one waiting for me
Take a look at me
What you feel?
Take a look at me
What you see?
Leaving a son over shit
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