"Total Recall" - maybe a partenza represa in 8/6/8/6
Do you remember who we were,
we were before night fell?
Night fell and we remained unsure,
unsure of what to tell.
To tell the secrets that I keep,
I keep avoiding them.
Avoiding them, they make me weep,
weeping that they condemn.
They condemn my imperfection,
my imperfection, I own.
I own the pain of rejection,
rejection by me shown.
Do you remember who we were,
we were before night fell?
Night fell and everything just blurred,
blurred, going all to h**l.
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