Almost Perfect

Working Men

I know the air is too cold outside
But here on the inside it's much worse
I feel sad, isolated - just pain
Pain

I'm pretty sure of the path made
The charm in the look, forgotten
I get off the hook if it's about me
All this shit gives me the shivers
By telling these things I cannot give the notion of what I’m feeling
Facing all exposed problems, sorry, I just had to change

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