In fear of closing the eyes Cause my dreams are not from this world So crazy so dark so unreal Somewhere between life and death I wander around in this endless darkness Like in a desert without an oasis Like a worm trying to dig itself into iron In fear of closing the eyes Never want to dream again never want to suffer again No way out of this underworld But I can still see traces of the walls The walls between the good and the bad So perhaps its not too late Give me your hand please help me Take me out Please help me Take me out I can still see the traces of the walls between you and me Show me the way
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