Still Friday

"I'd give my everything to you,
Follow you through the garden of oblivion.
If only I could tell you everything,
The little things you'll never dare to ask me

Do you really know me? - I might be a God.
Show me that you care and have a cry.
How do you see me? - ... as the one?
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding.
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you.
When my pain is my pain and your is too"

/Broken - Sonata Artica

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