Trifonic Broken (божественно)
This house is cold and empty Just a ghost of who I used to be I stare at my own reflection Wonder if youd even recognize me Last night I heard you whisper Everything is fine, I am here, I am here Last night I saw your shadow But when I called your name you disappeared Whos gonna say goodnight Whos gonna stop the word from turning Whos gonna numb my pain Whos gonna save me when the sky is crashing down I am broken
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