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Look at me - cant see behind the wall
See my mask - tells tales of its own
Frames of love - feelings of emptiness
Let you dream - will save yourself
Pleasant is your smile
Pleasantly sleeps your soul
Pleasant is your love
Pleasantly sleeps your hate
Laugh to oneself, burn the smile on your face
Will remind you and show you all the blame
Youre so sick in your hope to another way
Always do the things again - youre in pain
Youre still by me - dont look for a better chance
Sunk in luck - motions like an absent minded dance
Autumn was time for the unholy
Slowly theyll rot
Things were pretty lively
Before it stands a new cross