Look through my eyes, behind my discies
And you'll find a place with no grace
All there is left in this colorless room
Is the echo of sadness and glue
Hidden in a corner behind all the tears
Is a green spot with no fear
Its a garden, a kind of eden
Where I have spend most of my life dreaming
You'll find it here at moam colorful trees
Picking the flowers of my destiny
My futur's ahead but my past will be me
So I'm killing the flowers of yesterday's pain
I'm mercing the trues from decides and polution
Protecting my own illusion
But it so hard to take care
Of somethings that ain't really there
Really there
You'll find it here at moam colorful trees
Picking the flowers of my destiny
My futur's ahead but my past will be me
So I'm killing the flowers of yesterday's pain
Its just my way to get by
Its just my way to goodbye
You'll find it here at moam colorful trees
Picking the flowers of my destiny
My futur's ahead but my past will be me
So I'm killing the flowers of yesterday's pain
You'll find it here at moam colorful trees
Picking the flowers of my destiny
My futur's ahead but my past will be me
So I'm killing the flowers of yesterday's pain
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