الكلمات الأصلية
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If the truth is a gossip
And you can persuade me
To live among others
And to hide in the closet
I find freedom in lovers
And silence in loneliness
I find gossip
Amusing
To construct your emotion
And to scream in the sunlight
You need a shadow and a path
To remember condemnation
And to sleep among freaks
You need a big heart
With a great lovers beat
Where is the parking lot
Where is the missing spot
Do you need this?
I don't need this
Do you need this?
I don't need this
