(Vlad Landeros)
Look at the twilight and feel your skin
feeling like I'm bursting into flames not dying
slowly my breath predicts peace
Now the current might drag along
like lava from a volcano
and our bodies will become ashes
Loos at the twilight and hear your voice
feeling like I'm sinking a deep sea
the suffering will never reach us, no
Now the storm might end
but my dreams never again
of looking at you at night next to me
Now the current might drag along
like lava form a volcano
and our bodies will become ashes

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