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| Track 11/15 04:30 2009 |
When the morning comes to spot my eyes
From the darkest nights
Lots of journey i spent those night
Only crying without a voice
To the outside sound that flowing
Like a blood from another flesh
Misery won't leave a history
And hard to hide alone
Blow me up just like a fire
Till i meet you my lovely son
Send my messages to the light
I wanna have another hope
Keep on crying in the darkness
Can you hear me loud and clear
Your words still live in my head
I fall and can't deny it... ( can't deny it... )
Can't deny it...
Reff :
Wake... me up... from these, dream please help me out...
Wish i could kill my own history...
Start a light gonna get me out now
Count on my days... time is, up tell me to wait...
Face to face with this reality
Not enough to redeem all my wounded pain...
From this regret i find a spot of turning back...
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From this rusty cave, i break my self
To see my burning pain
My insecurity is dead and always burns
Along my eyes
I am little, screaming, creature
Don't know how to sing a song
They're all buried in the moon light
And the hard to take it back
Blow me up just like a fire
Till i meet you my lovely son
Send my messages to the light
I wanna have another hope
Keep on crying in the darkness
Can you hear me loud and clear
Your words still live in my head
I fall and can't deny it... ( can't deny it... )
Can't deny it...
Reff :
Wake... me up... from these, dream please help me out...
Wish i could kill my own history...
Start a light gonna get me out now
Count on my days... time is, up tell me to wait...
Face to face with this reality
Not enough to redeem all my wounded pain...
From this regret i find a spot of turning back... yeah...
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Reff :
Wake... me up... from these, dream please help me out...
Wish i could kill my own history...
Start a light gonna get me out now
Count on my days... time is, up tell me to wait...
Face to face with this reality
Not enough to redeem all my wounded
Wake... me up... from these, dream please help me out...
Wish i could kill my own history...
Start a light gonna get me out now
Count on my days... time is, up tell me to wait...
Face to face with this reality
Not enough to redeem all my wounded pain...
From this regret i find a spot of turning back...
From this regret i find a spot of turning back...
From this regret i find a spot of turning back...
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