Sixtrix
Left In Hand
Give me something I won't change
And let it be denied by itself
Let me say all the thing to arrange
In the middle of your wealth
Coming along once again
But nothing will remain
As long as you won't know
Nothing will regain
Keeping the thoughts for myself
Before they will hate me again
I tried to make myself clear
But there seemed to be no better way
From Letras Mania