| In the darkness If I just don't speak don't do don't touch. If I dare not to dream then the sparkle can never be stolen because you can't loose what you never had don't mourn what was never alive. And I may have been many things, but I've never been alive. I stayed forever dead in your arms. The tears you never cried baptising me. Drowning me with mock sorrow Forever is lost and now is slipping away falling into the darkness that's ever growning spreading as I speak not trying to make a better world for you to live in and for me to watch |
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