I’ve been hiding for you
Since I came back
I would have crashed my pain against you
To hurt you back
Eastern boy don’t be proud
And No matter your pretty face
You’ve been acting like a coward
Your heart is doomed in that disgrace
So don’t you let me go away
Catch me before I pray
For it
Cuz when i’ll live in that plane
You know nothing will go the same
And i’ll keep my head up
As if the winds weren’t so high
And i’ll stop listening to
The sad complain of my hurt pride
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