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fool
I prepare myself to hear that sound
and the sharp pain is unbearable in my ribcage
The tears are hot and cold, the same
This is freedom unrequested unwelcome
You are silent invisible
Beauty in the darkness drives me to sing cry live
a lie
there is no soothing no comfort no touch
no reaching out
Unbalance embraces my guts and I am a fool for you.
and the sharp pain is unbearable in my ribcage
The tears are hot and cold, the same
This is freedom unrequested unwelcome
You are silent invisible
Beauty in the darkness drives me to sing cry live
a lie
there is no soothing no comfort no touch
no reaching out
Unbalance embraces my guts and I am a fool for you.
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