Agoraphobie
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Agoraphobie
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I used to smile
I used to love
I used to know
All of the above
Don´t touch me now
As I tremble with doom
They all can hurt me now
Nowhere else to roam
Chorus:
Please help me, I am in fear
A little child, trembling inside
O my love, please hear my cries
Free me from my bodies eyes
You´ll sing my song
When I´m dead and gone
You´ll hear my voice
Kept in all noise
Sight so close
Yet far away
Even time can´t heal
My fears today
Chorus:
Please help me, I am in fear
A little child, trembling inside
O my love, please hear my cries
Free me from my bodies eyes
I leave the shadows of fear tonight
A few old friends are me to guide
A few old faces with longing gazes
Buried deep, buried deep inside
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Melancholic Seasons performs "Agoraphobie", and this lyric page sits inside the Melancholic Seasons catalog on LyroVerse.
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