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Don't promise me anything you can't give me
And don't build me a world of false hopes
Just have the courage to walk right by me
Don't sell me stories of your burnt pages.
I don't want to build anything but ashes
Illusions can sell me any magician at the fair,
I want to open a door to a bright future
And across other galaxies with you I can reach.
You think I'm asking too much, I think sometimes
So many "good" friends left me behind
And I learned too late to love myself
I don't want to give anyone a chance to destroy me.