I'm standing still on edge, floating above a wild river.
Now i'm sitting on the coldest edge of a leaf, still floating above a wild river once more;
I felt like dancing, dancing and blowing on , blowing on an invisible future away.
The river went on and i stopped by a city, many hands were grabbing my boat, and loving eyes of neon comforting a choice that was not meant to be.
Years went by before i realised it hasn't forgive anyone and it won't forgive me.
My steps will be forgotten, my dreams will be forgotten and my friends too, Neon Hearted city, Neon Hearted city yours too.
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