I heard my name on your lips
I laughed and faded in your hands
If he wants it, let it be his
I wasted my life for one day
Let him take me and beat me to the ground
I'll be saved i know it

منو انا ساعت پنج صبح : he couldn't hear him,his ears were filled with his own blood

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