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Lets talk about us lets talk about a dream About feeling lonely and hidden tragedy I get surrounded by my own mistakes And there's no one left to blame No explanations they are just time waste And no more use for sorries everything is in it's place But there's no winner in this good old wicked game I will never play again Here I'm no one's gonna save me All I've got is a black eye and broken state of mind No one is perfect sometimes It may the answer I'm going down just leave me behind Here I'm Bad inspiration It's gonna get too far We always try to change but we are who we are And we're not all right I'm not sure if it can be fixed So I get along with it This awkward silence makes no sense at all But all the words were spoken I'm waiting for my wake-up call I'm doing fine though, if doing fine is being alive Faking smiles from time to time From Letras Mania