Drowning in my emptiness
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Love is no subject if my hate isn't there
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Strangled by the curse of loneliness
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pleasure's no subject if pain is not there
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I'll take your hand and I will help you fight
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your bedevilled mind come to my peaceful island...
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cry...into deep suffocation...
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I want to breathe but my throat has disappeared
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I claim to be sane that this is just another dream
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but the beast inside my head keeps sending pictures of you dead...
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We're on the train of no return no absconding
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don't turn your head don't look around
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We have to reach the other side
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no compunction because of all the thing's I've done
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don't you try to fool me
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you think that I'm mad
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but I'm not all your stupid stories
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I'll never trust you what you got
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Catch me kill me help me free me fear me avoid me
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Please don't listen to my oath
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all these familiar faces it's like
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I've been here before
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Eyes glance at me before they turn around
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at first they seemed so nice
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smiling at me but I know better now
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I'll never get away alive
|
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We're on the train of no return
|
no absconding
|
don't turn your head
|
don't look aroun
|
we have to reach the other side
|
no compunction because of all the thing's I've done
|
don't you try to fool me
|
you think that I'm mad but I'm not all your stupid storis
|
I'll never trust you what you got
|
catch me kill me help me free me fear me avoid me
|
please don't listen to my oath
|
all these familiar faces it's like
|
I've been here before
|
eyes glance at me before they turn around
|
at first they seemed so nice
|
smiling at me but I know better now
|
I'll never get away alive
|
|
We're on the train of no return
|
no absconding don't turn your head
|
don't look around
|
we have to reach the other side
|
no compunction because of all the thing's I've done
|
don't you try to fool me
|
you think that I'm mad but I'm not all your stupid stories
|
I'll never trust you what yougot
|
catch me kill me help mefree me fear me avoid me
|
please don't listen to my oath
|
Drowning in my emptiness
|
love is no subject
|
if my hate is not there
|
strangled by the curse of loneliness
|
pleasure's no subject if pain is not there
|
I'll take your hand and I will help you fight
|
your bedevilled mind come to my peaceful island...
|
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The Claustraphobic Journey
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| Ram-zet |
