Sleepless.
Weary again.
Questions
fill my head.
What could it be
that you need?
Is it me,
or is it my child?
Weary again.
Questions
fill my head.
What could it be
that you need?
Is it me,
or is it my child?
Confessions.
Well, what can I say?
When passion
is fading away.
Satisfaction,
is it not for me?
All your actions
Confessions.
What can I say?
When passion
is fading away.
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