anabasova

Different ways of heart beating

I don\'t know what to say
The road is blurry
And how can I pretend
I don\'t wanna bury my head in the sand
It\'s important but far from fair
Yeah a lesson and I\'m fucking scared
A type of question that everyone cares
I can\'t run but too tighed up to bear
Me in everywhere
When I see something truly rare
I don\'t question or prepare
It\'s the end, the beginning
Different ways of heart beating.