MetalheadMusing
The years I lost, flash back in a few seconds.
They re-appear under brilliant strobe lights.
Dreams and hopes which died, come alive in this staged setting.
I just am on the wrong side of the stage.
With no way to bring back the years I lost, I put on a reluctant smile.
They re-appear under brilliant strobe lights.
Dreams and hopes which died, come alive in this staged setting.
I just am on the wrong side of the stage.
With no way to bring back the years I lost, I put on a reluctant smile.
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