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It's so severe You stare at me through eyes unbelievably sad Are you here? Your dreams captured under your bed Could we adhere to rules and plans and these futile intents, could we break apart the ties, stop all motion The trauma's inside of our heads Leaving our hopes alone tonight/we buried tomorrows morning Tracing the scopes of our delight/ we burried tomorrows morning You persevere to fight the pain, but you're lost in this game, there's no chance Are you near? My being is finally dead you disappear in the arms of our ghost you're entirely enclosed and your mind escapes, the answers are missing the consciousness is almost shed (Gracias a Nana por esta letra) From Letras Mania