• I sit here in this room None of these ghosts ever get tired As my life goes by too soon The emptiness fills this cage like fire You sit on my left All dressed in gold I can't hear your whispers but they strike like screams The words are much clearer when they haunt me in my dreams Like an angel with the touch of your hand The wait for salvation will not let me stand Breath from your lips, I live off the air Heavier now, you can't hear the cries Closer, I need you, I need air My hopes die, from your stare Closer, I need you, I need air I need your lies If you fall.. I'll surely die

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