oh you all young girls
i hope you never think like me
the roads are coursed
half of the universe goes against me
or least that what's i believe
don't leave me
im still afraid of the boy at the door
don't leave me
he's just one of two
i grow up watching the new skin getting so, so old
seeing this house with three walls
not even in my parents' room i can sleep without a voice
midnight conversations had become my dearest friends
i'm holding onto something that i'll never understand
don't leave me
im still afraid of the road back to my home
don't leave me
i'm so alone
oh you all young girls
i hope you never think of me
half of the universe goes against me
or least that what's i believe
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