I wonder what makes your eyes glitter

On looking, sad guys become better

Please don’t be mad when i don’t look away

And don’t think i am a sheep gone astray.


The reason i can’t do more is because i’m hurt

Over and over again in beautiful flames so hot.

I know i can’t kill myself if i miss your flight

But always inside me, i will do more than fight.


Miracles is one thing i will always believe in

Trust is something i have never given in.

Not too bad for a boy who lost his path

One who had something no one had.


Forgive me for being such a stupid bother

I will try to stop when i’m lost at your border.

Maybe then they will be a sign for no stopping

Well lets see how long i can keep driving.






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My country
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