Crumbling between the hope and fear I dreamt of,
why couldn´t I just spit it out ?
All my life I´ve wasted for an illusion
I never tried to fullfill
Still waiting
Still hoping
Still wasting
What was the meaning of all those empty words ?
Was I really so close or still alone ?
I promised to wait for you
But you never came.
Was it me ?
Was it life ?
Did we waste our time ?
Here I am until the end of the world.
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