A dense air
Heavy to breath
Became a target
Became a punch bag
The beast is about to rise
I am just smiled and pleased
I'm hurt not because hurted by her
I'm hurt because the way he treated her
I have nothing to lose
I can let it out and let it be free
But I'm not allow it
Let me the one who hurt only
My love to her is so pure, bold and deep
And today, I let my beast to sleep
Heavy to breath
Became a target
Became a punch bag
The beast is about to rise
I am just smiled and pleased
I'm hurt not because hurted by her
I'm hurt because the way he treated her
I have nothing to lose
I can let it out and let it be free
But I'm not allow it
Let me the one who hurt only
My love to her is so pure, bold and deep
And today, I let my beast to sleep
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