Forecast - Vacant | Текст песни

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But i'm still out of place.
When the sparks in your eyes dim to coal, it leaves us groping in the dark.
Lend me your eyes to see the beauties of this world.
Lend me you ears so I can silence the noise.
(All the noise)

I see a silhouette plodding along the hallway with a slow stride.
Although petite your aura is perceptible in every corner of your huge house,
Now keep your eyes shut, take the last breath.

Go, I have finally grown up,
But i'm still out of place.
When the sparks in your eyes dim to coal, it leaves us groping in the dark.
Lend me your eyes to see the beauties of this world.
The spark in those eyes now has turned 'em into vacant.
And it left us groping in the dark.

I am afraid that life's too fucking much to end up in a pity funeral.
We don't have much time to give our lives a meaning,
And I'm sorry that I wasted all of what you created.

We never knew the truth about love, about heaven.
But if you died in this love, you can come forth in peace.
Hell are the others.

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