drömmar kan inte bli sanna om man är värdelös

I am not a child now
I can take care of myself
I mustn't let them down now
I Mustn't let them see me cry
Cause I'm fine
I'm too tired to listen
I'm too old to believe
All these childish stories
There is no such thing as faith
And trust and pixie dust
I try
But it's so hard to believe
I try
But I can't see what you see
I try, I try, I try...
My whole world is changing
I don't know where to turn
I can't leave you waiting
But I can't stay and watch the city burn
Watch it burn


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