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Smoke fills my lungsA burning wreck is twisted blackAsh clings to my tongueChoking and dying, I see the lineThe line that divides my dreamIs lying right in front of meI twist and turnEncased by nothing to make it throughTime passes meAlone again with no defenseI cannot see The blinding way for me to see the lineThe line that divides my dreamIs lying right in front of meI twist and turnEncased by nothing to make it throughHer ghost passes through meHer touch is saving meThe line that divides my dreamIs lying right in front of meI twist and turnEncased by nothing to make it through From Letras Mania