Love into the light

I know, I'm not perfect. I know, I got issues. I know, that I've got a sordid past. And yes, some bad things. I'm not a model, I'm not a saint. I'm sorry, but I am just not sorry, 'cause I swear and 'cause I drink. I know, we're all different, baby, that's life. But of all of these differences, they make me feel alive. And I've got this question, yeah, been burning through my head. Can't we all get over ourselves, and just stop talking shit? But maybe, it's about the time, to let all of the love back in the light. Maybe, it's about the perfect place, to let go and forget about the hate...

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