(: I can safely say that I've got issues about stress.
Maybe I'm just in a really bad mood these few days and maybe I'm really pmsing. But it doesn't make sense. :'(
When you're feeling cold and all the city streets are grey
Walking all alone and watching how the children play
Voices in the wind and faces from the past go dancing by
They're asking why
Can you really want me more than for a little while?
What are the stories hiding there behind your smile?
Wishes in a dream and figures in a world that I could share
And everywhere
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