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Please my confusion
And thrust me back to the day
The silence of your seclusion
Brings all you say
Pull me again
And guide me into pain
I'm counting hours
Drowned visions in sleep
flickering of powers
Leaks out to what you keep
me again
And guide me into
There is failure inside
This I can't persist
Kept back by the enigma
No criterias demanded here
patterns made my wreath
Prosperous in your ways
Pale in the corner
Pouring a caress on your shoulder
by innocence
a tide beneath
into inner graves
Nails from the struggle
It is the end for the weak at heart
Always the same
A lullaby for the ones who've lost all
inside
My gleaming eye in your reflects
Stare of regrets
You your back and you walk away
again
Spiralling to the ground below
Like leaves in the wake to away
up to your again
And lapse into the ways of misery
And thrust me back to the day
The silence of your seclusion
Brings all you say
Pull me again
And guide me into pain
I'm counting hours
Drowned visions in sleep
flickering of powers
Leaks out to what you keep
me again
And guide me into
There is failure inside
This I can't persist
Kept back by the enigma
No criterias demanded here
patterns made my wreath
Prosperous in your ways
Pale in the corner
Pouring a caress on your shoulder
by innocence
a tide beneath
into inner graves
Nails from the struggle
It is the end for the weak at heart
Always the same
A lullaby for the ones who've lost all
inside
My gleaming eye in your reflects
Stare of regrets
You your back and you walk away
again
Spiralling to the ground below
Like leaves in the wake to away
up to your again
And lapse into the ways of misery
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