I made one step back and reached out my hand
To touch my picture in the mirror
I'm sticking in an armour of fear
Observing my image from the outside I can't believe what's left of myself
I can't believe what's left of myself I always tried my best and I never justified
I tried so hard but in the end it doesn't even matter
No one to hold my hand
Nobody's out there, no one to hold my hand I can't believe what's left of myself
I can't believe what's left of myself My time is up
My time is up
My time is up
My time is up
I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up
I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up My time is up To touch my picture in the mirror
I made one step back and reached out my hand
I'm sticking in an armour of fear I can't believe what's left of myself
Observing my image from the outside
I can't believe what's left of myself
I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is upI feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up.
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