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Along the path where the stream is talking,
I breathe the mist and continue walking.
The wood it whispers in a language of it's own.
As a sigh escaped my lips,
I feel the light caress of fingertips that,
Steal away the breath and leave me on my own.
Waiting by the stairs. (waiting, i despair)
Waiting, i despair. (waiting by the stairs)
My whole life is a dark room.
One, big, dark room.
Do i hear the hollow sound,
Footsteps resounding on this frozen ground,
Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own?
Waiting by the stairs. (waiting i despair)
Waiting, i despair. (waiting by the stairs)
[whispers:]
Somehow i ended up here in between,
Where there is always the comfort,
Of knowing i'll never be seen.
When i fall
When i fall
I wait for just one touch,
And i fall
Weightless,
Endless,
Faithless, i'll adore you.
A single touch, before i fade. painless let me pass through.
Weightless,
Endless,
Faithless, i'll adore you.
A single touch, before i fade. painless let me pass through.
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