| The wake up means walking on the edge. | |
| Wrong decissions running through my veins. | |
| Immortal sorrow scars on my soul. | |
| Rejected and trapped in myself. | |
| Black velvet was the gift of the time. | |
| Nothing left to loose. | |
| Nothing to believe. | |
| Hands tied feet chained. | |
| Hiding behind shadows of anger. | |
| To wake up means walking on the edge. | |
| But I often feel that misery. | |
| It's the most important part of being happy! |
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