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Hey, you!

Hey, you, who’s covering the sun with a hand, don’t you know it comes out daily? Why are you trying to reach the stars for people who can’t even see them shine? Don’t trust summer, it could be kind, funny, and warm. It's just waiting for the night to burn you out, will you survive? Try to find the light, if you're on the golden track, you are still alive, remember, it takes just a glance to put you on the letdown path.

Hey, you, that beat the dark just with your mind, why are you down for a pair of blue eyes? Where’s the guy who could make the sky shine? Is he lost? Or is he hiding? It’s growing, he’s on the cliffside admiring his life. Where does he live after he starts to feel? In his dreams? With the grief? Or in the grime? With the mist.

Hey, you, who’s quite bright for me, a so-called friend who gave me a hand, a chat, and a flashlight to guide my pride. Why do you look like a stranger after sunrise? Are you confused? Do you like to break hearts? Take away your illusions from this land, you are making me mad. Do you know that I like priceless wine? No, because you never asked me who I was.

Hey, you with the blue tee, why don't you talk to me? Why don’t you tell me what you feel? Am I building a brick uplift? I’m trying to catch your mind, but you ignore my sunrise. Why would you prefer to see the crowd but not me screaming your name? western accent and a birthmark, are you starlight? Maybe you are, but I only see the desire in your mouth, are you waiting for the rain? I’ve always been to the Golden Gates hoping you could give me a taste. Perhaps you got lost in the path of not knowing what you want because you never gave me the sign.

Hey, you, why did you blow my hope out? Like a candle in the clouds, don’t you know I’m afraid of night? You never listened, you never tried, and you were another tree leaf withered by the heat in my dreams. The land smells like fresh mint that can’t get rid of my head. A lonely boy expecting the snow in a summer ball. You made my heart melt to the ground. Are you happy now? Or are you protecting your life? You’re crying inside.

Hey, you, who walked the thunder's road, why are you mad for another fraud in the lawless land? Why are you begging for a taste of a fleeting rain? Don’t you know life doesn’t change? it just re-forms itself. There’s a reward after a cry, it’ll never be the same, I know it looks like a hoax with very good clothes, but I swear to you that is just a bridge to your dreams, you need to run to the beach and keep looking for a breeze that takes you above the trees, it is better to see this from the greens.

Hey, you, I will always be in the hills, so green that heals my stitch, I’ll be tearing to forgive till my ears hear your perfect sing.

I don’t want to leave this land, but my heart can’t pound this hard, it’s better to fall apart.

I need to refresh my mind and forget who you are.

◄ Tell me you won’t go

A man with a heart ►

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