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

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

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

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

So my are spinning around
For I my problem well
And I wonder, will I get
Out of carousel

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

So I am caught between the chairs
While everybody else does

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

So my thoughts are spinning
For I know my well
And I wonder, will I get
Out of carousel

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

I'm trying to make up my mind
Feeling like I'm
the sense of it all, is it...

of you and I
Because of
Or just of all
That I wish to near
about really stupid things
But keep growing until
They to tear me apart

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

You are trying in
To reach me with your
You ask for
Until things sense
Well, I have any
So all I can say is
I you understand

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

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