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Swallow me,
Run away,
Like thousands of birds fleeing the storm,
Like you did yesterday,I won't see the point anyway.

Your face still haunts me,
I'm denying the truth,
For not seeing your FACE
I'll ignore it, best I can
But still I see your in my mind,
You leave me alone
You ARE THE GHOST
OF MY MIND
You ARE THE GHOST
OF MY MIND
I'll try hide from it,
Still seeing your hair,
Your little eyes,
Laughing smile,
Your golden touch
It still haunts me,
Your face,
Your eyes,
Your pretty smile,
I miss you so,
You ARE THE GHOST
OF MY MIND
And you won't leave it
Alone,
Just affected through me,
You won't leave my head,
Your face
Your pretty eyes,
Your golden whispering hair
Until I die,
With no peace,
I'll raise my hand,
Just to be,
Forgotten,
Until I die.

Your face depending on my knife
It will bleed until you scream
To stop my actions,
For my deflections
I wouldn't a thing in this.

Are you getting me right?today?
I'm sorry,I'm messed up with myself
Please be here, put me straight in my words,
I'll be here waiting
For this moment, that won't come
Can you understand?
That I'm sorry about these stories,
I'm frighten about these lies,
I'm running,
From these,
Correct them
I won't be here to understand , anymore
No more pain for me, today
But tomorrow, I'll myself again
Once again.

Olemme sumeita,
Kuin pienimmänkin pinkin elefantin ajatukset.
Valoja siellä, täällä,
Mutta missä sielu värillinen?
Meillä se on vain harmaa,ehkä valkoinen.
Kun pinkillä elefantilla ne pyörivät väreissä,
Ja me harmaassa istutaan,
Kunnes joku toisin, ajattelee.

CANCER, CANCER, CANCER,
Full of blood my heart is,
You will suck it dry,
When you can, and I'm not watching.
Because my eyes are bleeding dry
'Cause of my cancer,
DELAY
With
Death
We
Develop
With
Death

CANCER, CANCER, CANCER,
Full of blood my heart is,
You will suck it dry,
When you can, and I'm not watching.
Because my eyes are bleeding dry
'Cause of my cancer,
DELAY
With
Death
We
Develop
With
Death

Get it right,
One chance
Not to miss,
Just to understand

One chance,
Once missed,
Others Guilty
Or are they really?
OH really

Get it right,
One chance,
All we know
Comes to us
With guilt.

Baby, can you see it?,
I'm needing, a heart,
I can't buy or swallow,
Needing is Okay,
Under the skylines,
Underneath the fireflies,
We're feeding, we're needing,
Something more and more,
Come moons to me,
Let the sunshines move above me,
And Leave alone
Here to
Die alone.

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