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I hope one day I grow out of this
Then I will this battlefield

Good or bad depends on your point of
And I can see things from sides
Just one more classic of catch-22
Things don't have a simple

So you ask where is leading me
Only I have an answer yet

Seeing things and white is for the weak
I'm strong for shades of grey
While for the perfect compromise
I am driven to

So my thoughts are spinning
For I know my problem
And I wonder, I ever get
Out of this

You are trying in
To me with your hands
But all I can say
Is I you understand

So I am caught the chairs again
While everybody does fine

It's just my nature to move back and
Always not to offend
I cannot decide to refuse
Or to out for your helping hand

So my are spinning around
For I know my well
And I wonder, I ever get
Out of this

You are in vain
To reach me your hands
But all I can say
Is I you understand

Meanwhile I'm trying to up my mind
Feeling I'm paralysed
What's the of it all, is it...

of you and I
Because of
Or just of all
I wish to have near
It's about really things
But they keep growing
seem to tear me apart

So my thoughts are around
For I know my problem
And I wonder, I ever get
Out of carousel

You are trying in
To reach me your hands
You ask for
Until things make
Well, I have any
So all I can say is
I hope you

It is you and I
Because of
of all
That I wish to near

It's really stupid things
Of no major
But they keep on
Until a of me dies