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The Red Line
04:32
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why you can't love why you hate yourself
you fall asleep in a silk sheets
your dreams fly away
your tears fall they freeze on your cheeks
the red line makes you fragile
control of your senses is lost
the thrill is gone the passion is gone
you sink into the easy pleasure
are you waiting for him to come back again?
you dive into dreams and your ideas remain
you try to run away in a memory
dawn comes when you crush your pillow
the thrill is gone the passion is gone
you don't know what to hang on anymore
your dark desires freeze your skin
until forget the sweetness of the wind
you're done with sorrow and your will is strong
you won't wait for him to come back again
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Lockdown
04:21
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why you can't love why you hate yourself
you fall asleep in a silk sheets
your dreams fly away
your tears fall they freeze on your cheeks
the red line makes you fragile
control of your senses is lost
the thrill is gone the passion is gone
you sink into the easy pleasure
are you waiting for him to come back again?
you dive into dreams and your ideas remain
you try to run away in a memory
dawn comes when you crush your pillow
the thrill is gone the passion is gone
you don't know what to hang on anymore
your dark desires freeze your skin
until forget the sweetness of the wind
you're done with sorrow and your will is strong
you won't wait for him to come back again
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Deep Illusion
04:55
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you need something, but you don't know what
a void to fill , but you don't know what
another day , while you don't feel anything
your gaze is focused on you it's the blur around
blurred faces blurred faces
your mirror in front of the screen
you swallow messages greedily
you're a smooth face and you slide
to fill this deep illusion
dream sellers hit again, you don't know how
you're complex, missing something, you don't know what
the days goes by, you search without knowing
still a gaze at you, a blurry gaze at you
your mirror in front of the screen
you swallow messages greedily
you are a smoth face and you slide
to fill this deep illusion
a blurred face, in a golden cage
life in a deep illusions
the days goes by, the void still there
in this life based on deep illusion
you're a mirror in front of the screen
you swallow messages greedily
you are a smoth face and you slide
to fill this deep illusion
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4. |
Hopeless Surrender
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