One sign, just a glimpse of a line
Falling asleep to the sound of my thoughts
Thoughts of an endless mind
Point of perfection
My head against the steel
A few seconds of ecstacy
As I look through the glass
The ice melts and I begin to see
The true meaning of my hate
Dreams coming true when I close my eyes
Poems of an endless mind
One sign, just a glimpse of a line
Falling asleep to the sound of my thoughts
Thoughts of an endless mind
Thoughts of an endless mind

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