18 acessos
Life transforms empty places
Into walled cities
I sometimes fell a little lost
Before the walls I have built
You only asked me for a smile
Before the world and your choice
Maybeit would be better to leave it all behind
And move on alone, not hurting anyone
I suffered so much, thought of running away
I don't know myself and I realized how hard it aches
Years passed in black and white
And happiness is painted on a picture