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Whispers Of Shadows

Flaming Blood

Lonely days, distant thoughts
And silence is disturbing
And the only thing I hear
Are my thoughts

Solitary thoughts, absolute silence
Losing myself in this world
Cries of agony, pleading for help
But for what?

Will anyone listen to me?
I'm close to giving up here
I don't know where else to go
Lonely days should not exist

And what they say is not good for me
They tell me to jump
To give up, to fight? For what?
There's no escape

Composição: Flaming Blood