Every time i go outside,
I'm dressed in midnight black.
Every time i go outside,
I listen to my music.
Every second i live,
I feel alone.
Every second i live,
A thousand thoughts cross my mind.
But that very second,
When i first saw you,
You made my mind go blank.
But then you disappeared,
And again i felt alone.
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. - Victor Hugo
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