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Trifling role.

It's unreal fantasy To be whith you To hear your voice To sing this song for you. I am running on the road The road of sadness The streets of loud crowds. My last hope Is to leave To leave my life where I'm playing Trifling role. My friends can't say the truth I can't believe them I can't believe even myself. Nobody can help me Nobody save me I 'm going to my pain. And my last hope Is to leave To leave my life where I'm playing Trifling role.

It's unreal fantasy

To be whith you

To hear your voice

To sing this song for you.

I am running on the road

The road of sadness

The streets of loud crowds.

My last hope

Is to leave

To leave my life where I'm playing

Trifling role.

My friends can't say the truth

I can't believe them

I can't believe even myself.

Nobody can help me

Nobody save me

I 'm going to my pain.

And my last hope

Is to leave

To leave my life where I'm playing

Trifling role.