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Spinning
501 / 0 / 20 летIf you choose not to hold on
If you choose the other path
I won’t be able to go on
I will taste the grapes of wrath
The world is spinning to the point
Where everything becomes unwanted
And you might let me to be joined
With all of you, it’s so important
It seems that we are left behind
All dirty leaves are falling down
And no one ever tries to find
How come is it that I am bound?
My mind’s sticking to unreal
My soul’s dieing on the dope
I wish my vision to be clear
But nothing left, no love, no hope
