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What the hell kind could we be

While the creature sleeps in me

Hurt them all

But never cried for all my life

It was pain to learn again to open heart

But we forgot to play

Can remember but a face

Just some movements like a race

Gotta nothing gotta me

with all my love

Be sorry for oneself and justify

But never understand

We share the same real

You can’t put it down

This story’s not real

You can’t leave behind

We live the same dream

You can’t put it down

Well all’s just a fear

And image of mine

Sweep all traces and forgot

Who you were and what you got

Now the creature awakes

And seeks the prey and blood

Be sorry for oneself and justify

But don’t forget to play