Lost Regrets - The Short Non-Existence | Текст песни

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I can't recall her name now
But surely I have seen her before
I wanna escape but don't know how
It’s better not to see them anymore
She seems to be friendly
And calls me with her smile
Following gently -
Trapping into horror for a while

The short but painful non-existence
I'm falling deeper to your tight embrace
To lose the sense of time, the sense of distance
To meet your crazy actors face to face

A neverending story
An endless slavery to my own brain
I am alive but buried
They laugh at me and leave me with my fear and pair
A journey to the unknown
They show me ways of leaving this life
The choice must be my own
This time I hesitate about choosing Knife

Pursuit of my sanity
The prisoner of cold moonlight
Feeling no law of gravity
Turning to the left longing to turn to the right
Cold sweat, the acute headache
Confusion with the absence of plot
I can t believe that they were fake
I’m one step closer to my final shot

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