Mára ez jutott...I'm not a strangerNo I am yoursWith crippled angerAnd tears that still drip soreA fragile flame agedIs miseryAnd when our hearts meetI know you seeI do not want to be afraidI do not want to die inside just to breathe inI'm tired of feeling so numbRelief exists I find it whenI am…

Plumb - Cut I'm not a strangerNo I am yoursWith crippled angerAnd tears that still drip soreA fragile flame agedIs miseryAnd when our hearts meetI know you seeI do not want to be afraidI do not want to die inside just to breathe inI'm tired of feeling so numbRelief exists I find it when I am…