From ten to one
I thought… I knew all about us and about you.
But I was all mistaken, because it wasn’t true.
All the things were just innocent white lies.
Going deeper, fading, as time slowly dies.
Remember me as and old memory.
Cause this memory is a newbie.
Too soon to know everything.
Too late for changhing.
Go away now.
Broken promises.
Lies.
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