The scars, they don't bleed anymore, but they are there, clinging to the skin. They pain, mild somet... The scars, they don't bleed anymore, but they are there, clinging to the skin. T...

Will you be my friend forever? Or walk along the crowd's favour? Will you be my friend forever? Or walk along the crowd's favour?

To listen my own innocent voice... To listen my own innocent voice...