I lay cold. I lay.
some things still remain
even though you are running away
and when you go, go unaware of the dreams
you can share with me , please!
why then, are you standing alone
oh why, when the world is dead in your arms
once, once in a lifetime, as you’re growing,
when ideals are falling apart
as your heart reaches out
why did think I’d be gone (why did think I’ve begun)
why when the world is dead
so when you go
I can even tell, you don’t know
when you’ll go away
amazing, it’s all coming down
and I’m ohhhh
OKAY, I’m ok
Tell me will you seek the truth
Tell me will you seek, will you see, will you seek
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