A 10 seconds to the end, the quietly unaware of every night and day, me and a half -burned candle, have passed in seconds, I wish I could see it at the moment, was around, and in the second half, I wish you were. These are the game, poor crime, being in love with the only sin, a lifetime I had a look at my clock again telling me 3 seconds. Going up to 6, 7 and 8 The moment I listen to me 8 seconds I was I stayed for 2 seconds and only for the rest I was still waiting for my hope I hope A cool I have a cool magic. I was not waiting for you to say I wasnt in love with, I was reluctant to get rid of 10 goals, I was released.
