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With this ink in our we've sealed our fate,
and the axe early
(only naturally) So what does matter?
There's a bed of waiting for me,
on the side
They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath)
lives to me so unreal, can't see through the fog
(nothing a grey wall) see past the stereotype
Belief, structure built up in you.
I'll tear you down and the one who created you
If didn't have One how they act?
If we didn't have hope how we behave?
Would they feel remorse
if they innocent beings?
Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?
A good friend once told me we are our memory
it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I wanna be
Timeless my was so free
Leaves at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going down
But away from me... keep away me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, away from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see through you
The that's in eyes
A told me we are our memory
Without it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I be
my life was so free
Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
coming fast, down - confused
I don't the but neither do you.
and the axe early
(only naturally) So what does matter?
There's a bed of waiting for me,
on the side
They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath)
lives to me so unreal, can't see through the fog
(nothing a grey wall) see past the stereotype
Belief, structure built up in you.
I'll tear you down and the one who created you
If didn't have One how they act?
If we didn't have hope how we behave?
Would they feel remorse
if they innocent beings?
Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?
A good friend once told me we are our memory
it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I wanna be
Timeless my was so free
Leaves at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going down
But away from me... keep away me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, away from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see through you
The that's in eyes
A told me we are our memory
Without it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I be
my life was so free
Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
coming fast, down - confused
I don't the but neither do you.
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