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I want to stop time
And getting tears
I can't come back there
My wounds are not heal
I remember too much
And I can't forget when you told me
I was pretty while you were dying
I left you saying to mum
That I would grabe you during my trip
All was becoming true
And the shock was deeper
Nor now I can feel the real pain of your loss
The crazy and harsh feeling I want to be with you
Dead in a peaceful place with grandad
To remember how I felt crazy in my return home
How I was angry and devastated
How I was was aggressive
How I have express my bidding feelings
Like a volcano
like Jekill and mister Hide

I won't joke like this anymore
I swear you