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The invitedlist

I can fix my heart myself.
I don't need your pity.
Please, don't offer your help,
It's useless, It's just a bitty.

It's already almost done.
Now all I need is time.
Then all the emotions will be gone
And there's no room for sun to shine.

It will be surrounded  
By big great walls.
Heartbeats are counted
And heard in the halls.

But wait! I'm missing a piece.
Where could it be?
Someone has let it of the leash.
Someone who has the key.

The key which destroys the walls.
The key that shouldn't exist.
The key that my heart calls.
The key which is on the list...

...The Invitedlist.

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Tegin mingit moodi viisi ja akordid ka nendele sõnadele. Ma kunagi kirjutasin vist juba, et ma mingi laulu valmis vorpisin, aga sõnu ma ei kirjutanud. See laul on nagu lihtsalt kolme noodi peal jorutamine ja väga hale. Alguses on minooris ja vahel käib korra mažoorist ka läbi, aga oioi see on lihtsalt nii haletsusväärne.
Jube jube.