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Suffering, we need you,
We want our hearts to get broken,
Don´t stop, we see you,
Now is when the fantasy begin...
Suffering, we want you,
We want our hearts to get broken,
Don´t stop, we see you,
Now is when the fantasy begin...
In this room full of silence
lie all the sorrows,
Spring in bloom,
And a lion waiting behind each door,
Could not sleep
without feeling some satisfaction,
Can i stay?,
Can i borrow
Air from a blown glove?...
Blues and reds,
Leaves are falling
in a place where I should not be,
From my head sprout some memories
carefully hidden from me,
Through my eyes lights up the bedroom,
Started the fire,
Can not escape,
But i´m fine with that,
They wouldn´t understand...
Suffering, we need you,
We want our hearts to get broken,
Don´t stop, we see you,
Now is when the fantasy begin...
Suffering, we want you,
We want our hearts to get broken,
Don´t stop, we see you,
Now is when the fantasy begin...
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