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I'm Not Gonna Die
I'm Not Gonna Die
Oh... again?
Talking alone lying next to the wall
Here, everything is ok
Trought the window, I see the people walking
Oh, again?
Talking to the mirror about him
Here, anything could change
I see the moon shining trought my window
The old cards and the dreams broken, the cute stars and your dark eyes
All the good things we did not say
And the goals we promised
The songs we listened and the forgetten books
All of that is a memory ‘cause you’re really far away
No, I’m not gonna die
I’m not gonna change just ‘cause you’re not here
No, it doesn’t hurt me, no
It's just that sometimes my heart betrays me