how i wish i could surrender my soul;shed the clothes that become my skin;see the liar that burns within my needing. and how i wish i'd chosen darkness from cold. and how i wish i had screamed out loud,instead I've found no meaning.
i guess it's time i run far away; find comfort in pain, all pleasure's the same,it just keeps me from trouble. hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray. i've heard what they say, but i'm not here for trouble.
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این خیلی زیبا و غمگین است.. طاقت نیاوردیم، نه؟
دنیا دیگه الان فقط خاکستری است. هی هم تیره تر می شود..
how i wish i could surrender my soul;shed the clothes that become my skin;see the liar that burns within my needing.
and how i wish i'd chosen darkness from cold.
and how i wish i had screamed out loud,instead I've found no meaning.
i guess it's time i run far away; find comfort in pain,
all pleasure's the same,it just keeps me from trouble.
hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
i've heard what they say, but i'm not here for trouble.
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