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

Good or bad depends on your of view
And I can see things both sides
one more classic case of catch-22
Things don't a simple truth

So you ask where this is me
I don't have an answer yet

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

So my thoughts are around
For I know my well
And I wonder, I ever 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 the chairs again
While else does fine

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

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

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

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

of you and I
Because of
Or because of all
That I wish to have
It's about really things
But keep growing until
They seem to tear me

So my thoughts are around
For I know my problem
And I wonder, will I get
Out of this

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

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

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