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I think I will never be able
to shout that I was wrong
by trying another cake
I can lose everything.
The instinct of pleasure
that I dare not break
I'm afraid, because maybe
you'll stop loving me.
I've tried to explain
talking in solitude
and I swear once again
that I'm close to the end.
Something is happening inside me
that I burn with heat
do not push me into a corner
for I die for your love.
I'm tired of running away
let me try to change
sadly you say you are now
give me a chance.
By trying another cake
I can lose everything
I think I will never be able
to shout that I was wrong