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The things I want to tell you, lay deep beneath my skin
Now they're trying to crawl, and eat me from within They want to see the surface, they want to get to me They want to hold me hostage, they want to set me free I am not trying to fight it, nor yet push them away But I feel the impact would shiver, more than they seem to portray I am not so sure what scares me, my feelings or my thoughts Or the heavy banging on my soul's door, when I am trying to connect the dots Up until I get ahold of myself, would you come and meet me In a place where everything is dust, a place below the bottom of the sea? You must know time is frozen there, all our fears would disappear too A whole new universe awaits, so, tell me, are you afraid to face the unknown you? No fear, my love, don't fear, you're anywhere and I am here The path is most unclear but you're anywhere and I am near.
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