No Need To Stay - Act VIII. Oktavia | Текст песни

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• Act VIII. Oktavia

OKTAVIA : A fantasy of hope, a long lost bond with unsaid words
All of our lines have blurred into the darkness of your twisted world.

Tell me, has my imagination been tricking me?
Dreamt of promises we’d differ from those stray sheep.

Roaming through thunderstorms and lightning wars
Will this affection ever breathe?


So let me count down from eight
And take this leap of fate into the never-ending sky
The clouds are tainted, my mind’s sedated
They won’t outshine us, together we will rise.

The suspense is killing me, when will you take curtain calls?
Just skip to the end of the show so I will finally know

If the poetry we spoke was more than crimson smoke
Ready to compromise, just let your mask fall.

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