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Confusion curtains that drawn my eyes
I’m looking for the sun in your night
That even the moon despises
Dragging along the stars and their beauty
And the owl song that charms my ears at midnight
My eye gets lost in your sky
Bind of waiting for your clouds
Your black clouds in your black sky
Confusion curtains
You are the bed where in
The regrets sleep
And the ocean where the hope sinks
More tragically than the Titanic
Because of you
My heart is in a place called depression
I walk on your path without knowing where I go
Maybe where your light devoted herself to the night blackness
This is why many often my face flirts the trees
And goes back with bruises
Confusion curtains that drawn my eyes
I’m looking for your black sun in your black night
That even the moon despises
Dragging along my dreams and their beauty
And the owl song that charms my ears at midnight
You are the bed where in
The regrets sleep
And the ocean where the hope sinks
More tragically than the Titanic
I’m looking for the sun in your night
That even the moon despises
Dragging along the stars and their beauty
And the owl song that charms my ears at midnight
My eye gets lost in your sky
Bind of waiting for your clouds
Your black clouds in your black sky
Confusion curtains
You are the bed where in
The regrets sleep
And the ocean where the hope sinks
More tragically than the Titanic
Because of you
My heart is in a place called depression
I walk on your path without knowing where I go
Maybe where your light devoted herself to the night blackness
This is why many often my face flirts the trees
And goes back with bruises
Confusion curtains that drawn my eyes
I’m looking for your black sun in your black night
That even the moon despises
Dragging along my dreams and their beauty
And the owl song that charms my ears at midnight
You are the bed where in
The regrets sleep
And the ocean where the hope sinks
More tragically than the Titanic
