I´m sick and tired waiting for
I´m bore about telling the true
We have only built bridges of sorrow
The saddest thing about it is that…
We don´t broke them down
*I wanna see no child crying
I wanna see no broken heart
I wanna see no field on fire
But there´s too much still to do
And there´s too many sick minds on earth*
I wanna hear a love song filled with lies
About a smile that never break off
Sometimes I would like to lie at myself
To cover the blood, the mud
Close my eyes and think it gonna be alright
*Chorus
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