I want to feel
your summer night
You fever sin
and wanna deepest cry
Where something real
I will not there
My endless year
Like your despear
Gonna
gonna
gonna
Gonna
to my destruction
Lie of lie repeat
fucking Seduction
Break my heart
On splinters sharp
Days by gone
To winters gasp
Wanna Wanna Wanna Wanna wanna
Too sadly
Do you see?
Like mirror plainly
All i want
Its simple twist
I just go to you
Muting my muse
No scream, no words, no doubt
I am confuse
Your music is not loud
What should I do?
She's not again around
Have you ever had?
Your personally sound
Gonna Wanna
© Copyright: Андрей Адяков, 2018
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