Black Lodge << >>
Music: 2011 / Lyrics: 2010

rain is over and i'm finally
falling into my favourite dream
in the morning you won't find me here
in the end i will disappear

there's hole in the floor under the bed
that leads straight into my head
through all the twisted things unseen
erasing memories now it looks so clean

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i'm gonna visit all my so called friends
and tell them that my waiting ends
can't recognize blood inside my vein
it tastes different without the pain

time will stand still outside my brain
all the whiteness remains unstained
i don't know if you'll understand
just for the last time please hold my hand

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