It feels the common wasted hearts Are trying to get more of that that makes them feel in bloom For them who try to take The untouchable of rights tainted in dark Just try to understand
I’m sure my life is turning blue But you want to paint it white, without a clue Many dreams you stole from me Thinking that you’re always right makes me sick
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In my dreams I’ve seen the monster is Behind you People thinking All agreeing I’m turning into a weird wight
I thought I heard it before, so go on and vanish in black ice Quick as silver, come and shine into the white of my soul Chorus In my dreams I’ve seen the monster is Behind you People thinking All agreeing I’m turning into a weird wight