الكلمات الأصلية
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Had a fist of pain
Grabbed the lion's mane
Turned into the same, unraveled and was lost
Lover do not weep
All your thoughts run deep
And I will stay asleep no matter what the cost
No, this is no dream
This is very real
And am not a thief
Yet it's love I steal
Start to lose my grip
Feelings start to slip
Take another sip, unravel and we're off
Love I do not know
Why that love is so
I'm concerned with what we have and what we know
(Chorus)
Waking minds from idle slumber
Souls unwinding makes me want to cry
Cry
