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Faust Again
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Among the Gray Masses
I'm too tired waiting for that feeling That seems to never come Which I could never embrace My senses are well trained By long time of awaiting Instead of this all There's always space for A little bit of confusion Evoked by unable to describe Some kind of stimulus
Still strong enough To feel anxious being myself Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Still stupor enough To be likely dead Yet insufficiently long ...
Always goes by Leaves with heart soaked with grayness Once again we need to seek for warmth
Everyday I feel the same With every breath I'm one minute closer to death
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