Step up on the soft sand,
You feel the warmth that I have in my arms.
Spin around for 100th of time and,
Forget about the balance I'll let you have no harm,
Thats what I told her,
Told her to be mine,
But its crazy that I expected,
Her dusk to give me a Shine.
Its not about my feelings,
Cause they all be dead for long,
Fuck love that I am never againg dealing,
With the muse of the love song,
I keep reminiscing,
Over the memories of my guilt,
How crazy was I that time,
When while dreaming you pulled out the quilt.
Not now or not ever,
I can feel a thing,
The jokes on you so clever,
Unaware of the lyrics that I didn't sing,
I do no feel no hurt and you know why,
Read more about your doings don't be shy,
This ain't no about the time of me and you in the past all freezy,
If you look at the picture, I wasn't the one all Crazy.
If Crazy was the word,
To define my eyes and the way they looked at you,
It wasn't lust or craving that I had,
But now there nothing else left to be true,
I don't blame you for anything That I have left in me,
But to tell you it was good that I set you free,
Cause I was never made for Love Or so,
It was crazy of me for long to not let you go.

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