[Music: M. Lybecker - Words: P. Mesnickow]
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Trying to see but can't break through
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Silver skies talks to me like ghosts of the past
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Ignoring call from electric skies
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And the house of cards
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Fall to the ground death
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Seems to whisper these years
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Must face it and tell the truth
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Must face myself and tell the world
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Still lost in the white lines
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Seems to whisper these years
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Must face it and tell the truth
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Must face myself and tell the world
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Still seeing through mirrors
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A December could only apply to myself
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Going to the lake of freedom but water is to cold to swim
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I can go back but I can't move
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Temptation can burn
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But will I drown
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Death seems to whisper these years
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Must face it and tell the truth
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Must face myself and tell the world
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Still seeing through mirrors
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Death seems to whisper these years
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Must face it and tell the truth
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Must face myself and tell the world
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Still seeing through mirrors
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[x2]
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(Don't) Tell The World
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| Blazing Eternity |
