Why doesn’t understand my head my heart
Why doesn’t understand my heart my head
They’re having a battle already some months
Who’s going to win this war
Blond or brown
Insecure or secure
Happy or habit
Fear or at ease
I have no input anymore
Just if I think to rule
It seems I’m being lived
I haven’t got control anymore
The independency of feelings
Destroy me
When can I start
To live like a happy young woman
2004
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