Too many of me, everyone is looking in a different way
Too many of me, contradictions tear me apart
One milion thoughts in one head
Thousand selfhoods and one jail
Expetencys and oaths in them
Have I ever said this?
All I want is merely to be again
I m scared that all of this faces are only a fckng masks
I m trying to understand which of them is a real one
Too many of me, everyone is looking in a different way
Too many of me, contradictions tear me apart
I m clung to the ground, it s hard to make any step
Every thought, every smile, every tear, every lie, every step, every breath, every glance is someone else.
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