Kill the lights and let's see how noise looks like
Rehearse the moment we will die in forever

But sometime even the slightest piece of a note will be lonely and forgotten and empty and speechless. With every turn. And
that's the saddest part about it that will never happen

Every day your hair
falls in quite another way (another way, another way)
and you'll never be able to show (able to show, able to show)
every interpretation of your art

Kill the lights and let's see how noise looks like
Rehearse the moment we will die in forever

Copied expectations never perform desire but that's the
greatest thing about it, infinite and splendid. And with the
second you hear this it will be gone and irretrievable

Every day your hair
falls in quite another way (another way, another way)
and you'll never be able to show (able to show, able to show)
every interpretation of your art

This time I'm not on my own
Tonight it's something more than these simple words
The sound of your eyes, the gaze of your voice make me go insane
Nothing's purer than your faces


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