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- Lonely Hearts
Oh I see these shooting guns killing all alive in us
Oh, my mother, I rebel to find the truth on my own
Come on, get rid off, the serpent in your head
I’m ready to confess, I’ve been spotted
On throwing loving bombs
I ramble, yeah... I’m just a guest here, among kings
So you steal my love
- Running Away
I open my eyes
And I’m asking myself
Why do we have to cry?
And why the world seems unfair?
How to tell wrong from right?
When you lose all your hope
Am I going to die?