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Letras:Blood Spencer. Face Off. Our Core.


I can not explain
Now read again, these words we wrote
I kept all the letters,
I doubt you understand one single quote,
But I feel so much better

Useless conversations
bury real thoughts right at the start
Two poles on different levels
remain the same but torn apart

Frozen thoughts UNSPOKEN
Just guesses RELEASES
My fist is SOAKED
IN THIS PAINFULL DESEASE

Our time
brings light
back into our lives
in scattered armor
we?ll be clean tonight

Now were naked so what?
From here
our air turnes into mud
Now let?s bury the truth and dig out a lie
tell me you stay and write them a goodbye
They will never see it clear
so won?t you take my fear?

And all our jokes and laughters
build for just one second
and the left hours
also missed the caption

Our time
brings light
back into our lives
in scattered armor
we?ll be clean tonight

Won?t you take my fear

Won?t you take my fear
watch out
what you can?t feel speak it out
i hate to be alone alone
i want to block this frown