...jeden Nachmittag...
and I’m ruined by my own weakness
broken, shattered with no end in sight
I can't turn nowhere without getting hurt
this is no life - this is a fucking prison cell
can't believe how much this pain hurts
how deep you were into me
how low a man can get
faith, trust, betrayal the second time
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