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When the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts~mumford & sons

I'm a sufferer

my hands hurt, they are tied with a rope.
as you can see,
but its my fault, I made a mistake.
this is my punishment,
this is my life.

I will help the birds

i hear the birds with their wings knocking on the petals.
They are agressive, and they are alone.
They are hungry but afraid.
So I climb on a ladder.
Get closer to my friends,
but they don't remember
and my life ends.

when all the hope is gone

Don't lie to me, you lie to yourself only

when I'm awake

I think of my mistakes

when I'm asleep

it's about you I'm dreaming

my mind is like a prison

but I'm too weak to escape

and slowly,... I will die

it's an ending fairytale

there are three trees
there are 5 houses
there are 1 billion of flowers
but there's only 1 me
yeah,.. I'm unique
so deal with it__or leave me