My heart is weaker and weaker
Pumping love little by little.
My blood is thicker and thicker
As veins are stung by a needle.
Breathe peacefully and relax
As it hardens, the cement cracks.
Your state of mind is pax
This is what your brain lacks.
Pumping love little by little.
My blood is thicker and thicker
As veins are stung by a needle.
Breathe peacefully and relax
As it hardens, the cement cracks.
Your state of mind is pax
This is what your brain lacks.
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