For being different from others,
They point out me
For knowing what love means
And they circumvent
Of all what comes from my soul
But now
I'm not gonna stop
This rote
I know you want
That I comply what you dreamed
And even I know
That somehow you know it,
And still I know
That you don't like what I wanted,
Forgive me,
But this time
I will say
I can pay the rate
Of this fool weight
And if sometime you have loved me
You would accept me gladly.
So if you
Don't like what I do
The life that I've planned it
And who I give my love
Blame God
He made me in that
No way
Album: Thanks
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