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Don’t be cautious, don’t be kind. You committed, I’m your crime. Push my button anytime. You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger’s mine.
Don’t be cautious, don’t be kind. You committed, I’m your crime. Push my button anytime. You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger’s mine.
Saturdays are not the same as they used to be...
Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
Saturdays are not the same as they used to be... Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
Art is a way of survival.
Art is a way of survival.
Երբեմն ավելի լավ է լռել և ապուշի տպավորություն թողնել, քան բացել բերանը և ապացուցել, որ իրոք ապուշ ես։
Երբեմն ավելի լավ է լռել և ապուշի տպավորություն թողնել, քան բացել բերանը և ապացուցել, որ իրոք ապուշ ես։
We both know, that it's not fashionable to love me.
We both know, that it's not fashionable to love me.
It's never too late to be who you wanna be, to say what you wanna say.
It's never too late to be who you wanna be, to say what you wanna say.
He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman’s head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him and I loved him.

I loved him, I loved him, I loved him.

And I still love him. I love him.
He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman’s head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him and I loved him. I loved him, I loved him, I loved him. And I still love him. I love him.
Isn't it lovely, all alone?
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone.
Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone.
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name.
I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name.
If “I love you” was a promise, would you break it?
If “I love you” was a promise, would you break it?
I don't wanna be you.... anymore.
I don't wanna be you.... anymore.
I lost my reputation, i forgot my truth. But i have my beauty and i have my youth.🌹
I lost my reputation, i forgot my truth. But i have my beauty and i have my youth.🌹
Lana is my national anthem.🍒#melancholia