| Just as if nails have pierced my hands to the floor
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| I’m unable to move
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| I stare at the ceiling, but it’s blank
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| Are my pictures completely removed?
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| But your aura is still around
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| And I drown in the scent of your skin
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| When I close my eyes again
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| There’s just this blackness around your face
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| Pathetic creeds without reliance
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| I can’t fullfill the remaining desires
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| Inherit the ill of a dead alliance
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| I can’t fullfill the remaining desires
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| In your tears I’ve lost my way
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| So I prowl in the depth of your mind
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| Should I leave you or should I stay?
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| But it’s really too late to rewind
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| When the borders are so tight
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| That you choke on their poisonous breath
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| And I can’t bear to let you go
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| By now I’m inconceivably missing you
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| Pathetic creeds without reliance
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| I can’t fullfill the remaining desires
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| Inherit the ill of a dead alliance
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| I can’t fullfill the remaining desires
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| I can’t fullfill the remaining desires |