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What the hell kind could we be While the creature sleeps in me Hurt them all But never cried for all my life It was pain to learn again to open heart But we forgot to play Can remember but a face Just some movements like a race Gotta nothing gotta me with all my love Be sorry for oneself and justify But never understand We share the same real You can't put it down This story's not real You can't leave behind We live the same dream You can't put it down Well all's just a fear And image of mine Sweep all traces and forgot Who you were and what you got Now the creature awakes And seeks the prey and blood Be sorry for oneself and justify But don't forget to play