And I hear
I hear the falling skies
Then she sleeps within me
And all her dreams they fill my eyes
I feel nothing
Am I happy?
Am I bleeding from inside?
No will, but I can feel you
Hollow but sincere
Novocaine
The numb enthusing feign
Then she breathes my words out
And all my thoughts they then subside
I feel nothing
Am I happy?
Am I bleeding from inside?
No will, but I can feel you
Hollow but sincere
All my dreams
Are swims upstream and helpless themes
Dull colour schemes
Shield my eyes
From silver dyes and butterflies
That fill the skies
Light her sheen with gasoline
Then shoot the scene
For silver screens
Groups of crows wonÃu00adt let me go
I think they know
Apart we grow
And I hear
I hear the falling skies
Then she sleeps within me
And all her dreams they fill my eyes
I feel something
Am I crazy?
Am I bleeding from inside?
No will, but I feel something.
There's something

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