I wanna run away
Far, far away
Where heart beats are just heart beats
And not 4 different points with a thousand possible pathologies
I wanna pretend this is not happening
And I can throw a rebel and dye my hair electric blue
And everything's gonna be okay
I wanna dance in the rain with my best friend
And never contract a cold like everytime when I did
I wanna lie in a bed of flowers
And life will be all sunshine and buttercups
We can enjoy a jug of chilly lemonade
Near the beach with the sounds of waves
All waves that are here now are piercing waves
Radio waves, sound waves and artificial sun rays
Get real, please
And by saying Get Real
I'm thrown back into this realm
And realise the bitter truth
That real bliss can only be gained
By hardships.
Ya Allah, let me pass through this
Fine and unscathed
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