comeback
comeback home
the forgotten city of God
What if I do, too?
it's melancholy to see
when the sun disappears
between the clouds

and I have thousands of problems
because this is my route

and I pray to God
to someone who listens to me please
Don't forget about me
when I walk home down that dark alley
I'm never proud of how I am
I'm getting older
but I want to believe that

I have a guardian angel
is fighting alongside me too

But how do you sometimes
can you pretend like you don't exist?

When I'm crying I tell you to stay

the sunset
I'm looking for it by my own sunset.
in one where I can be with a happy family
please

ignore this
when I know that nothing is right now
and I hate all my reflections
years of agony

and I wake up one morning
I beg God's forgiveness
to someone who comforts me
because I can't do all this
the road to the streets
it's getting grayer and greier
has been in my throat
for a long time
but I want to believe that

I have a guardian angel
is fighting alongside me too

But how do you sometimes
can you pretend like you don't exist?

When I'm crying I tell you to stay

because only God knows what I'm going through
He only knows what's I'm going through
what I'm going through

you know what I'm going through
He only knows what's I'm going through
what I'm going through

I just know what I'm going through
no matter what happens
so I'm going to have to go through

all those times
all those voices
they told me they wouldn't make it
that no one cares if I die tomorrow
and all that death I felt
my friends and family
make me feel that

I have a guardian angel
is fighting alongside me too

But how do you sometimes
can you pretend like you don't exist?

When I'm crying I tell you to stay

I'm telling you to stay.
I'm telling you to stay.
I'm telling you to stay.
I'm telling you to stay.

Can you stay?

sweetheart
Did he come home with hope?
© gabieso

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