Until your distress sleeps
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Fill me up with your grief
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Until your distress sleeps
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Until your distress sleeps
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Fill me up with your grief
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Until your distress sleeps
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Hello dear my bride
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What are you looking at,
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With those eyes that cannot even find the butterflies that have fallen to the ground?
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What I want to forget, is the pain that is too white.
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I tell myself that I believe.
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The scar won't disappear.
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Dance, dance, let me fall asleep I dance.
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The tears that do not stop.
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I kill my voice, lowering my lips to your weakly trembling hand.
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Hello dear my bride
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I burn your feet.
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There is no longer a need to be near the ringing in your ears.
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Unconsciously I vomit; my breath moves along your skin.
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I smile at the sword that swings reticence.
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What I want to forget, is the pain that is too white.
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I tell myself that I believe.
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The scar won't disappear.
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In the dream that has become thin, the unawakening(1) reality is reflected.
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If you will answer that sadness is only the truth,
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It's okay if I get hurt...
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Don't forget
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The pulse that is attracted to you who knows pain.
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Right here
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"Good night"
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Dance, dance, until I fall asleep I dance
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The tears that do not stop.
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Every time I close my heart, telling myself that there is nothing there, it is about to wither.
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To the dream that has become thin, I sing once more.
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If you will answer that sadness is only oneself,
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It's okay if I get hurt
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"Good bye" is blooming on the dream that is supposed to end.
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Until your distress sleeps
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Fill me up with your grief
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Until your distress sleeps
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Until your distress sleeps
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Fill me up with your grief
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Until your distress sleeps
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Distress And Coma (English)
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| Gazette |
