[Dedicated to Hannah Stj?nvind]
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Alone I sit, I wonder why
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You dream of love and so do I
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But in your sleep you cannot see
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This pain which is always haunting me
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What I need I'll never feel
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This world is for me unreal
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So I drink to darkness with a candle lit
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And through the whole night alone I sit
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The sleeping beauty
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She stops the bleeding
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She stops the bleeding in my soul
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She is fresh air in this stinking world
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The more I drink, the more I see
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That suicide could be the key
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To the place called paradise
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Where pain not dwells, not hate nor lies
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But if I look beyond all this
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I reckon something I would surely miss
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Because in my dreams I rule my life
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And the sleeping beauty is my wife
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The sleeping beauty
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She stops the bleeding
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She stops the bleeding in my soul
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She is fresh air in this stinking world
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The Sleeping Beauty
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| Tiamat |
