And the rain become true in my mind.
I hear the wind blow outside, my skin feels the fear of the storm and my heart scream for blood.
Time goes fast. I don't have more expectation about be or not be myself, this doesn't matter now.
If I were a good guy, I'd stay alive forever. But bad guys die young and I'm bit bad sometimes.
So, come to my life and stay here for all the eternity. Maybe I'll grow up with you, maybe I'll die for you.
So, come to my life and stay. I promisse that everything will be different and we'll live forever.
The angels are singing and I won't cross the heaven's door, because I want to stay here looking to stars forever.
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