Creeping out into the night Keep your hands outstretched and your eyes closed tightly Running out on your own Dont answer the door or the telephone This is no kind of a dream Not a blessing but a curse This is no illusion Youve had them before this isnt the first Reaching out so cold! What did I say did I do To lose my hold on you Everything you touch With your finger tips Hurts so much Theres a fallen wish its shattered on the ground like a broken gift The Midas Vision Was always beating in your heart The foolish greed, the golden seed Is dragging out of the reason and tearing you apart! Reaching out so cold! What did I say did I do To lose my hold on you? Reaching out with all that I could give What should I say should I do To make you.... Holding out, holding out your hands Open up, open up your eyes Is that the knock or the ringing of the bell Open the door to your own private hell. Reaching out so cold! What did I say did I do To lose my hold on you? Reaching out with all that I could give What should I say should I do To make you live again? Reaching out so cold! What did I say did I do To lose my hold on you? Reaching out with all that I could give What should I say should I do to make you live again?
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