The Stream
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Testo di The Stream

GenereGotico
Durata7:36
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How can I breathe beneath the ice surrounding my whole self If my tears would only flow, just for a second If I could break the walls apart which are built inside my heart But the morning never comes To welcome the light that stops me feeling cold and numb To follow your hands that could lead me out, to start again But the distance just increased whenever I tried to get away from this ... Stream I'm dispossessed of all beliefs And I feel I'm dragged away again by this Stream I'm convalesced without relief And I see the world in black again I still can see the blurry stars, but they can't really light the sky I still hear voices from after like an endless whisper If I could only trust my eyes I ran out of goodbyes But the morning never comes To welcome the light that stops me feeling cold and numb To follow your hands that could lead me out, to start again But the distance just increased whenever I tried to get away from this ... Stream I'm dispossessed of all beliefs And I feel I'm dragged away again by this Stream I'm convalesced without relief And I see the world in black again I tried to get away from this ... Stream I'm dispossessed of all beliefs And I feel I'm dragged away again by this Stream I'm convalesced without relief And I see the world in black again

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