Crazy Crazy Secretive

Sometimes I want to wake up in someone else's skin. 

To see how differnetly smells the world in other bodies,

...or is the feeling just the same? 

Maybe you do feel like me. Better? Maybe worse? 

I wonder how is it like to be her. Him. Everyone. 

The feeling that will never be known for me...but one thing is for sure.

Death comes for all of us! 

So why wasting time across the narrow sea? 

I can't come to you...please let me know you better...visit me. 

Drive me Crazy. 

Life is too short anyway. 

◄ The Story Of My Heart

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