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Give me just one fucking reason, to keep moving on.
Am i asking to much? Why there is none?
Give me just one fucking reason, to open my eyes.
Am i asking to much? Why does my soul cries?
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I'm addicted to silence, addicted to moral pain.
I'm addicted to violence, addicted to games!
I'm rejecting reality, meanwhile making my own.
I'm rejecting society, i prefer to be alone!

You don't know, what's happening inside...
You don't know a shit about me!
You don't know, about feelings that just have died...
You don't know a shit, how hard can it be!

I'm addicted to smoke, addicted to darkness,
I'm addicted to black jokes, addicted to sadness!
I'm ignoring the questions, i'm asking my own,
I'm ignoring the options, maybe i'm stupid, i know...

I'm hiding emotions, i don't truly trust anyone!
I'm hiding thoughts, about having ready loaded gun.
I'm hiding the feelings, in own made, creepy asylum.
I'm hiding the memories, in my own imaginary slum.

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Give me just one fucking reason, to keep moving on.
Am i asking to much? Why there is none?
Give me just one fucking reason, to open my eyes.
Am i asking to much? Why does my soul cries?
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