Melancholia


Tears get down through my eyes
Can't handle fair lows and highs
And now, I'm even tired of tries
But, still, there's a hope to rise

People crushing from everywhere
They're pulling me from every way
So, Then I just bow down and pray
For a magic in a fairytale

My little heart has a dream
Which is bringing down to my knees
I'm pushed all into suffering
This should not meant to be

I don't wanna end up a mess
I'm feeling so sad, I'm depressed
I'm drunk in hell, fully obsessed
Is someone there to show me grace?

Yeah, I should trust in my life
'Cuz even she has plans for me
Should I surrender to time?
No God, I won't, please forgive ..

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