When the fantasy decays
The sunlight feels deranged
When the colors start to drain
It's the pain the pain the pain
When all the world's in vain
The ceiling starts to sway
Everybody moves in frames
It's the pain the pain the pain
Don't know me… Anymore…
How long?
Crawl and take your time
Blister in your eye..
Slow dance
No names
While the mirror cries..
When the fantasy escapes
and the night time feels this safe
The colors melt away
It's the pain the pain the pain
The shadows separate
The feeling starts to fray
Everybody looks…
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