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Ocean of bogs

from In the middle of the forest by Pyrrhura

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You have a desk, pretended love on it and folders - full of hiding rain, my mind hopes it´s just a game. You have a desk and no love on it and folders - full of boiling rain, is it an aim? The result´s the same.

I never know where we are, whom to trust, who´s friend of mine? Even my brother can be Cain, whom to trust, cannot we be sane?

You´re throwing rocks without care ´bout the glass.
Looking at the strays without helping them find their ways.
An empty desk, I see a blur and folders -
full of soldiers...

I never know where we are, whom to trust, who´s friend of mine? Even my brother can be Cain, whom to trust, cannot we be sane?

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from In the middle of the forest, released May 25, 2013

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Pyrrhura Slovakia

In this little atmosphere here I wonder if you'd just take the time back. If you'd know it would end right in time.

I am 21 years old singer and songwriter, seeing the world in various colors and always having a lot of questions. Music is one way of dealing with all kinds of emotions in my life.

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