Nessaja

Always lived my life alone,
Been searching for a place called home.
I know that I've been cold as ice,
Ignored the dreams, too many lies.
Somewhere deep inside, Somewhere deep inside me,
I found ... the child I used to be
And I know that it's not too late
Never,
Too late...

FREE I AM!



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