| In shades of black, eyes stay blind
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| Paths are calling, mouth stays shut
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| Arms are bonded around the spine
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| Soaked with fear that cuts your tongue
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| I’m falling, the lights come and go
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| Trying to catch all thoughts of the wind
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| While the pain peels off my dreams
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| And the air flows between my ripples
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| Hitting my eyes, I’m tuning it
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| Just like hours passing through my fingers
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| I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
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| Tragedy is close to me
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| Exposing wounded flesh
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| Stir blood with air and let the bones fly away
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| And there I lived amid voluptuous calmness
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| In the splendor of blue sky and wandering waves
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| There will be only black water, you and me
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| Eventually everything drifts away
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| After all |