Mister I cannot read you
Your eyes are clouds of mist
Well well, how can I heed you?
I wish you did not exist

Uncover me
I hail to see
Your mystic trail of grief

It's funny how my heart feeds
On overload
It will never lead me though
I am just too old

For this game
I bare to see
Your mystic trail of grief

Uncover me!

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Incluso por: Leonardo M. P.