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Oh dear
please pick up my scattered souls
While the pieces of tragedies
Pray for pretty lies
Oh Fear
Comes in to my ironies
Why are you hiding all your knives
I believe your lies
Without your love
Your love Your love
Your love Your love
Without your love
Your love Your love
Days gone
Left nothing else in front of us
Finally I got sympathy
of truth and memories
You told me a sinner
When I suffer from inner
Pains you gave me
are
getting heavier
but I'm having dinner
Without your love
Your love Your love
Your love Your love
Without your love
Your love Your love
Your love Your love
You told me a sinner
When I suffer from inner
Pains you gave me
are getting heavier
You told me a sinner
When I suffer from inner
Pains you gave me
are getting heavier
Without your love