Hassina ska nu gräva en grop, hoppa i och låta någon täcka igen!!
Varför? för att Hassina varken vet ut eller in längre.
Känns nästan som en sån där situation som man inte vet om man ska skratta eller gråta... Pust..
Everything changes, but beauty remains.
Now I cant breathe
No I cant sleep, Im barely hanging on.
I used to be so strong.
What if I told you it was all meant to be?
Would you believe me, would you agree?
Nobody sees it like I do.
I can try to pretend, I can try to forget
But its driving me mad, going out of my head.
Wanna fly away where the sun and rain come in over my face, wash away all the shame.
Soon there will be laughter and voices, Beyond the clouds over the mountains..