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ive come back to this reality
the one ive been eluding for so long
the time has come to face my fears
to end this lonely song
when the problems come,
forcing me to raise my dreary head
what am i to do,
im in my crypt-
im in my bed
moving is a dream
something unable to think about
paralyzed in this monotonous song
day in and day out
break free for the moment try to live it right
ill be right back here somehow
when the moon comes at night.