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what is that pain in my heart
the feelings of flame dying out
what are mericles without some belief
but chances that happen out
i am broken
i am in disorder
i cannot breath
i cannot feel
without your heart
i am a puppet with out a master
what is that belief
when all dreams become a broken mirror
so many mini me
so many broken dreams
and oblivion in the ground
so i hope i am alive
so i hope that i m sleeping
and i will wake to find my love again
but alas reality is here and end is near
i am broken
i am in disorder
i cannot breath
give me some time
some dreams to hope on
and i will survive the night coming out
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