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What is left of me? Insecurities..
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
I hear the signals when you speak, your isolation.
I'm lost in accusations.
My heart is strong, your mind is weak.
I'm a mess in a trap built by imperfections.
How can you be so patient? How can it be so cold?
Lights out what is left of me?
Break down insecurities.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
Lights out what is left of me?
Break down insecurities.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
You read my symptoms but you don't see them overflowing.
Try not to drown inside my fears.
Try not to show them.
I'm a mess in a trap built by imperfections.
How can you be so patient? How can it be so cold?
What is left of me? Insecurities.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
What is left of me? Insecurities.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play...
Lights out what is left of me?
Break down insecurities.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
Lights out what is left of me?
Break down insecurities.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
I'm losing faith in the way how we play this game.
