Now,
I can really see the light,
after years of being blind,
self-destruction in my mind.
Oh you,
you were always on my side,
after days of loneliness,
after days of emptiness,
I would never ever see the light like now.
I lived for years without knowing,
what's an illusion or what is real,
all around smiling people, empty talkings.
Many friends,
but only when there is no need,
when the time is rough and it's so cold outside,
no one's helping,
but you,
facing the tide.
Now,
I can really see the light,
after years of being blind,
self-destruction in my mind.
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