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"Red Hands"


Running, running

Away from you sometimes turned me blue

Escaping, escaping

My windowed life to my dreams

Where I can become brand new

Is it worth the pain?

Is it worth a heart so tragic to love no one in vein?

With your patronizing lies, I can see it in your eyes

You took me like a bet, but I still have no regrets

To you, I am disastrous

To me, you are an actress

Nobody knows...

But everyone comes and goes.

 
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