Kilara - Slow Songtexte

Anger fear frustration
Come stroke my ego, tell me the bass player's tale
Like a chameleon, fit the situation
No remorse, no regrets, forget the past you remember
Found manipulation and you lost a lot of friendship
I thought you were down
You told me a lot of lies
Worked so hard
It's over now
Where is your mind
It's on Cloud 9
I lost a friend
It's a sad sight
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