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What you see is just myself Every shiny memory is gone by trees lose their flowers as I lose Everyday a part of my hope under a sky that lights us with the same perseverance every passed idea seems to reduce in another grain of ashes Like a sun thet everyday rises from a new dawn I see the portrait of my past It consumes my mind with another memory I can feel every insecurity that comes from abstract thoughts (I move the disguise from my face) But I'll never sacrifice my breath for this one bring me down with your closed curtain... ...the only thing that I can ask is your hearing with the time that passed over me I start to listen to my emotion From Letras Mania