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Misted windows |
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Hide your empty eyes. |
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Every moment, every whisper |
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Separates you from me. |
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I've been screaming, |
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Won't you let me in? |
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Let me see a trace |
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Of the places hidden |
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Under your skin. |
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I foster illusions |
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Of which I am afraid, |
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Unknown emotions |
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Without your embrace. |
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I foster illusions |
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Of which I am afraid, |
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Afraid of your embrace. |
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Needles sting me |
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When you look away, |
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And your silence |
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Sounds like deafening screams to me. |
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I've been waiting, |
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Won't you open your heart? |
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And let me in, |
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Please let me in. |
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I foster illusions |
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Of which I am afraid, |
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Unknown emotions |
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Without your embrace. |
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I foster illusions |
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Of which I am afraid, |
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Afraid of your embrace. |
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Free your mind from doubt, |
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All you have is now. |
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Free your mind from shame, |
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It will only bring you pain. |
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I foster illusions |
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Of which I am afraid, |
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Unknown emotions |
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Without your embrace. |
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I foster illusions |
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Of which I am afraid, |
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Afraid of your embrace. |