Who am I?
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Who stops and stands still as I entrust myself to the wind, in-between the times that are limited?
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Where is this place?
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This place that comes crushing down, all in-between those common and familiar words?
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I taint my intentions with darkness
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It's easy to stop breathing...but I just want to feel you just a little more
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Will you allow me to live?
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One bright morning, I opened my eyes and it came tears I felt like I've realized the meaning for the first time
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Don't know why, but I feel sadness when you're near me
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Why can't we become one?
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I put my hands out for those words that are too fragile, even just one
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Please give my heart something, anything like a blade sharp enough to strike you
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The emptiness of compensating
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It ripens
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Into just darkness...
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The shouting of the sunset
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One bright morning, I opened my eyes and it came tears I felt like I've realized the meaning for the first time
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Don't know why, but I feel sadness when you're near me
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Why can't we become one?
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I put my hands out for those words that are too fragile, even just one
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Please give my heart something, anything like a blade sharp enough to strike you
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If you just erase your memory do you think that you can change?
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If it's forgotten and changed, and you weren't you anymore
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The correct value of all things will begin to look cruel
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At least let me change what I have now into a voice
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The terms and conditions of tomorrow
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The screams are too sweet, love changes its shape
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Forgetting the pain and forgetting myself
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But now, I take it day by day with the flowing proof...
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The correct value of all things will begin to look cruel
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At least let me change what I have now into a voice
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The terms and conditions of tomorrow
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With the proof in the name of living...
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Ware, Yami Tote...
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| Dir En Grey |
