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Are you dangerous? With your measure of proof Thoughts are slivers of gold Abscond with the truth How does it feel To be your own deceiver? Signals raised Then lost to the aether We're rest assured The dead are true believers Rest assured We are all believers Are you dangerous? Found your way to my bed Spent fewer nights with an end Then I do with the dead How am I supposed to run? Now, am I supposed to run? I watch you fall Hollow and depleted A city raised Letras de cancionesOh, to bury you beneath it The best indoor With the dead, our true believers Rest assured We are all believers Are you dangerous? Carved right into my bed Quick lobotomy Then left me for dead How am I supposed to seer? Don't know the melodies But all the void behind my teeth From Letras Mania