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I own the past and you own the future
We are not able to change them
We look in our abyss of tears and pray
For a sunnier day
A past winter's song
Decide what went wrong
So you can see
What will the next winter be
I cry to remember
You try to forget
I feel myself falling
You are paying the dept
In order to change them
We must not give up
We must understand
What it is to break up
We must realize
Life is not for us
We are the substitute people
Alone in our class
The others completed the lesson before
But we are still standing and waiting for more
The school we are in
Just does not end
We have nothing to win
Not a hand we can lend
I am sorry I tried
You are sorry you did not
I am sorry I lied
You are worried you did not
So hush little heart
I can not stand to fail
We were always apart
Can not find my trail
And that train that left
And that platform that stayed
I am waiting for death
I am counting days
I might never regret
What I have done to him
I have a stone-cold heart
No bruises to feel
No blood to lose
No more
No one believes in my truth
Like I did not before
And this worthless poem
Will die with me
In the restless foam
Of the deepest sea
We are not able to change them
We look in our abyss of tears and pray
For a sunnier day
A past winter's song
Decide what went wrong
So you can see
What will the next winter be
I cry to remember
You try to forget
I feel myself falling
You are paying the dept
In order to change them
We must not give up
We must understand
What it is to break up
We must realize
Life is not for us
We are the substitute people
Alone in our class
The others completed the lesson before
But we are still standing and waiting for more
The school we are in
Just does not end
We have nothing to win
Not a hand we can lend
I am sorry I tried
You are sorry you did not
I am sorry I lied
You are worried you did not
So hush little heart
I can not stand to fail
We were always apart
Can not find my trail
And that train that left
And that platform that stayed
I am waiting for death
I am counting days
I might never regret
What I have done to him
I have a stone-cold heart
No bruises to feel
No blood to lose
No more
No one believes in my truth
Like I did not before
And this worthless poem
Will die with me
In the restless foam
Of the deepest sea
Will die with me
No, it won't... It will live in my heart.
Боже, как жаль, что ты так мучаешься. Как это несправедливо! Я так хочу тебе помочь! Но... не знаю,чем...