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

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

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

things black and white is for the weak
I'm strong enough for of grey
searching for the perfect compromise
I am to despair

So my are spinning around
For I know my problem
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 hope you

So I am between the chairs again
While everybody does fine

It's just my to move back and forth
Always trying not to
I decide whether to refuse
Or to reach out for your helping

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

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

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

of you and I
Because of
Or just of all
That I to have near
about really stupid things
But they keep growing
They seem to me apart

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

You are in vain
To reach me with your
You ask for
things make sense
Well, I have any
So all I can say is
I hope you

It is you and I
of fear
of all
That I to have near

It's about stupid things
Of no size
But they keep on
Until a part of me