Fake From The Inside
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I touch the ground as I fall Asleep on the other side My eyes was moving fast My heart was beating slowly Sometimes I turn around Because I need the flavour dream To taste the pain around me I don't need to swallow It's hard to breath sometimes But it's ok I can make that last I like the taste of blood So make it real for me now Time is moving fast You are blind do you know your self Believe in something wrong is the thing you do now Ch: You can loose it I touch the moving walls Everything is fake from the inside The ice is getting tin As I move slowly on it My eyes are coloured blind And I can see the colours of the life It's hard to breath sometimes It's hard to be on the other side
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