There’s nothing alive, just remembering
Oh slipped on my tongue, when there’s no more to say
Lose nothing until, there’s no place onto
Stop trying to find, what’s already inside you
What seems like a prize, but there’s no care to play
On this short ride, look all ways
Or it will pass you by, and you’ll get caught in it
Oh but this life will go on, and this death here will stay
And there’s nothing you can do, when you’re in a dream but awake
but what I found inside, you’re never the same
Think in other eyes, makes you still wait
but find in surprise, it’s always the same
But what am I to hide, when I’m always to blame
Oh but chasing two tails/tales, they can’t read in them
Now the roses are burnt, ego’s caving in
Oh when the feeling’s off, free to walk away
And then found it on, time to haunt our grave
There’s nothing left to do, but surrender again
And there’s nothing more to live, they stole part of it
But what have I found, buried next to this
To kill all of it, if we could only admit
If it’s not for the sake, it’s my everything
When they left me aside, opened their gift
The games are inside, it never ends
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