I was walking on the streets of this sick and sad town
That I use to call life
And so I have this childish and imature
Obsession on looking for a soulmate
At every step I take on the sidewalk
See how things are
I thought I would never even find
But then, as magic, you came
And here's one thing I should have written on my face
"I´m afraid
I'm afraid
I'm afraid
I'm afraid"
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