I was looking at the sky
It's nothing worth you see
Suddenly appear through the silver limousine
Floating in the air
Guarding into dream
Shadow leave you cracks, growing into me
Is there a part before leave for, call of the night time
When did the sun is slow dream on, form of the night time
I don't know what to take now
I will envy the awkward feeling
That's being in the dead night
Will I ever be something more than
Strange, strange or be forgotten
A state from a past infection
A friend sitting in the illusion and
Be strange, strange or be forgotten
I am living in the past
Future came to me
Caught up in the time listen and then read
Coming to the form
Waiting till you feel
Caught up in the time in a different century
Empyrean, you were lying from the first time
Never you smile, we were lying for the last time
I don't know what to take now
I will envy the awkward feeling
That's being in the dead night
Will I ever be something more than
Strange, strange or be forgotten
A state from a past infection
A friend sitting in the illusion and
Be strange, strange or be forgotten
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