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Extend your Arms Inhale My Heart Blood from my Hands, Drops into the Glass. Feeling Pretentious and getting connected as well through my self Felling deceptions and getting corrected Im a failure my friends Im Still Here... See through Illusions Impressive conclusions an Angel in Vain she said through her visions "believe your ambitions" what makes you a saint? extend your arms, inhale my words let's state the obvious Lets state the obvious... Im still Here... From Letras Mania