Long missed erotic touch of a dream once destroyed.
Both left sad of misfortune. A long kiss goodbye.
Flirting and being teased by the one you cannot have.
Lying satisfied, smiling and knowing she did wrong.
Misery loves company, when past is alike.
But now I got all that I need, next to skin wondering if it's a dream.

Willing to die makes me live harder. Now I'm in a sleep without a dream.
Misery loves company but I got all I need.

Pass the final rite back to the unexistance...

Fate: eternal wait for life...

What we see is just a reflection of reality.
Of the dimensions that we can never perceive.
Like the shadows on the wall. Or this world is virtual.
Multiverses contruct molecule kind society.
Wouldn't it be small to think that there is only one?
Where are they? Too far away in time and space to ever make a contact.
We only see the past when we look up to the stars.
Why are we here? The nature of life is to grow and appear as soon as possible.
In darkness we walk...
Why you wanna see me cry? Symphathy gets us high.

Why: Face of a tear is in my heart?
Grace unappearing in my part?
Days with a feeling go onward?
No chance for another start?

Nothing is better than the glad nostalgy of a one moment back where you used to be
with a girl that you still feel though two lives are ripped apart.

Lack of the magic of misery and danger.
Now I can move on to a new level.
It's the history repeating itself.
The feeling I embrace in a lucid dream.
Hoping to find a new place to begin.
FACE THIS UNLIKE SCENE! what is the meaning?
Cause all we see is smoking mirrors.
FACE THIS UNLIKE SCENE! We're fooled by our primitive senses.
My heart is ripped in two!
My heart is ripped by you! (Oletusarvo, paina muokataksesi)

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