Dreams

All voices are deaf
All voices are deaf
No bright answers left
An empty part of an ending game

All sights are tasteless
All sights are tasteless
A beauty lays in those secrets
But the pain in my chest still remains

There's no smile on my face
No smile on my face
Like a box in a shell
Like a whisper in our heads



Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Clay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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