Step by step
in this dark dark room
i hear a whisper, i hear a cry
one girl falls apart,
one heart slowly dies.
Questions, no answers
Pain, no cure
Hard breathing and dreaming
hoping for something new...
Listen that quiet walker,
listen that lonely dreamer,
listen that broken soul,
listen those warm tears...
Looking for a change,
looking for a revelation
she keeps hoping
but her heart still cries
she keeps the smile
she brakes the rules,
she plays the game
she is going to survive...
One broken smile.
One lost walker...
One hope...
Million questions
"We don't choose our life. The life chooses us"
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