in the middle of the traffic jam
all lights were turning red... yet
I was still waiting for you to came.
All the signs and the alerts
all the barriers up my head
walking blinded through midnight
just one thought craking my brain:
she'll be there.
Wind blowing my clothes away
cold melting my fears, frozening my tears
keep on going, move on foreward
you'll be there.
Huge explosion,
no more clear lights
I feel your arms around me
that's it
final bows for all the crowd
you found me.
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