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Here's my hand you painted onA circle fades inside a heartAre you expected hereYou whisper in my earSo I wash my hands'Till the water burnsA circle sits outside a doorAre you expected hereI whisper in your earI'm wholeI'm openI'm starvedI'm brokenI'm lost and foundI'm an evolutionary sleeperIf letting goMeans letting beAnd the truth beyond the mindIs what I needIf letting goMeans letting beAnd the truth beyond the mindIs what I seeI'm an evolutionary sleeper From Letras Mania