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THIS IMPRESSION
Can you tell me why Why can't you be clear I've been searching answers But you've hidden them As long as you'll smile to me I'll think everything could start again It's what you want No truth no lie And I still have this impression This taste of poison That I'm wasting my time Hoping for you to be mine Now pawns are in a place you wanted Rules are always the same for everyone But you hate me to say it You hate me to see it I'm a fool to think you could change 'Cos you'll never have this courage And I still have this impression This taste of poison That I'm wasting my time Hoping for you to be mine The day you'll see clear in yourself You'll be surprised 'cos you'll hate yourself But I won't be there to see it And I still have this impression This taste of poison That I'm wasting my time Hoping for you to be mine I don't know where to look anymore I know, you've done a good job And I bear myself more than you 'Cos I trusted you and I still do And I still have this impression This taste of poison That I'm wasting my time Hoping for you to be mine Florence Fogarasi
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