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Hildedal
05:18
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The walls are bleak as you lay your head to rest,
My dear if there is nothing to fear and you'll have somewhere to go.
Then how come you cry every night since she left you all alone in that house.
My hands are aching,
As I walk through empty streets.
The rain is pouring down, but I don't even mind.
I guess i’m past, the phase of even caring at all.
I am a ghost with no name.
Forever longing after your voice.
"Atleast you know you tried, And thats better than having regrets"
Do you remember how we said that things never change?
But I think you grew out of those words.
You took it all, nothing remains,
But memories of someone i once was.
You took it all.
I’ll keep my distance from hospitals and funerals.
from the traces of your fingertips I could sense the imminent.
I’ll keep my distance, from memories.
I’ll keep my distance, from being me.
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Arctic Smile
06:30
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I’m not searching for anything.
There is nothing to be found, In hidden symmetries.
Between sadness and smiles lies only a glimpse of me.
Left behind with a kiss on the cheek.
And then you start to see things with weary eyes. Hating the sound of laughter.
I want to tell you everything. How I feel and who I am now.
But I don't know how.
Clouds are always above my head, Reminding me of which way to fall.
I want to see the hurt in your eyes (Tar det någonsin slut? Är det någonsin över?).
And when you wake up, I hope that you see colors again.
My legs will bend and break,
I want to see the hurt in your eyes.
Im not searching for anything.
There is nothing to be found.
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Månen Stal Min Själ
05:05
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Med förfrustna hjärtan, Söker vi något, Att fylla ett tomrum.
Jag var den som skulle sätta världen i brand, Med dessa släckta lågor.
Så jag sänder dig ett brev, Elysia, Se dig inte om igen.
Så jag sänder dig ett brev, Elysia, Jag kommer aldrig hem igen.
När skuggorna närmar sig, Ta tag i min hand.
Jag stirrar in i månljuset, jag kommer aldrig hem igen.
Allt dör, det finns inget kvar.
Allt dör, på insidan.
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06:59
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emo is dead
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