I don’t want to feel alone

when you heal the breaking bone

sometimes madness is the only way to talk even we're on the phone

Saturday night became dark, this fight is over the limit

something crossed my head, “will all this end tonight?”

I keep hitting my face. so I feel that this is more freaking painful.

lucky I didn't burn myself.

Alive..

Alive...

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my tears began to drown this silence, and i feel so fool.

you told me that I'm good man, but everything is so cruel.

I will not forget that men are not always by the rules

one more thing that must be fixed in my life.

(can you see when i’m down? i was fell into the ground; realized that we’re done, means that you’re not around)

(you are the voice inside my head)