| Inject the salvation
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| Into my own neck
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| Watch it transform
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| See the gloss of the new and reborn
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| Try to stop this tirade.
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| I’m forced to live with the regrets
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| The lies, doubt and everything
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| Disturbed it all might seem
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| Disoriented, the way I feel
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| I can’t reach I’m lacking beind
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| Everything and anyone has left my side
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| I take no pride in this.
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| Silence, screams the air
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| We overcome and disappear
|
| Hollow is transparent
|
| Awake, but still in a dream.
|
| Inject the salvation into my neck
|
| See the gloss of the new and reborn
|
| Try to stop this tirade while I sing my serenade.
|
| I’m forced to live with the regrets
|
| The lies, doubt and everything
|
| Disturbed it all might seem
|
| Disoriented, the way I feel
|
| I can’t reach I’m lacking beind
|
| Everything has left my side
|
| I can’t reach I’m lacking beind
|
| Everything and anyone, has left my side
|
| I take no pride in this.
|
| Silence, screams the air
|
| We overcome and disappear
|
| Hollow is transparent
|
| Awake, but still in a dream.
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| Still in a dream
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| Still in a dream. |