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Living my life, arms to the sky Seeing in black, while reaching for light Scratching the wind, desperate for rebirth I want to touch, but my flesh has no worth
I have seen my heaven, but you were not there I have seen my heaven, and I know despair I have seen my heaven; It was so cold and alone I have seen my heaven, and I just wanted to go home
Left here to rot, while everyone forgets me I have come back, but no one can hear me
I am so cold, why can’t I leave here I am not dead, but I’ll never leave here
I still see you |