Twisting, turning, crashing, burning,
All this just to break me down.
You donīt know me
You donīt see me
You donīt own me because I donīt care.
But Iīm still here,
Patiently waiting for you to disappear.
Is this my cross to bear?
Faceless, faking, pushing, taking,
All this just to bring me down.
You donīt know me
you donīt see me
you donīt own me because I donīt care.
But Iīm still here,
Patiently waiting for you to disappear.
Is this my cross to bear?
You donīt know me,
You donīt own me cause Iīm aware.
And Iīm still here,
Patiently waiting for you to disappear.
Is this my cross to bear?
Iīm still here,
Reluctantly waiting for you to interfere.
This is my cross to bear
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