While making rounds and rounds between your head
You finally can find the things bad
Just because you can't forget another bed
Even if your dream was there glad.
Then you try to creat some explanations
That in fact it isn't such a big sensation
As almost everyone needs to try the new places
And to come back with happy faces.
We lie to ourselves too much
And put our feelings on the old old brunch
With a hope that it won't break down soon
And we won't hear that loud boom.
We are treating ourselves as victims
And creating two different teams
As the one is keeping you as holder
And the other one - as border.
Noone wants to live while choosing one from two
Because it makes feeling as a cheater too...
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