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In your hands I'm trying

In your hands I'm trying flight

I can't die

In your hands I'm trying

In your hands I'm trying flight

I can't die,

I'm flying in the cold breeze every night

Spare me all the strife

My desires never tire but would it feel much better if I died?

Petty highs get me by but how long must I live with this disguise...

Have you no direction?

I just sense pretentious signs...

In your highs

Have you no direction?

I just sense pretentious signs

In your highs...

I hear the same old stories every night

Spare me all the strife

My desires never tire but would it feel much better if I died?

Petty highs get me by but how long must I live with this disguise...

Paradise Lost - I Despair – текст


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