Lost
All alone in my bedroom,
I´ve felt confused but safe,
since day I met you,
I´m not welcome in my head.
I´m not seemed as mate,
can see, you don´t feel it same.
Why you don´t,
why you don´t do this anymore.
Some people say love is in the air,
some people say it´s just a secret pain,
the thought of you could hide a nightmare.
So, why you don´t do this anymore?
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