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Black Burning Heart
I wish that I could be
In the cellars of the sea
And disappear in them
Never to be seen again
Live this life
Its unrelenting appetite
For feeding off the weak
Who never had their time to speak
The sky will be my shroud
A monument of cloud
If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black
Give me your hand
Cut the skin, let me in
The molecules of us
Bleeding into one again
The sky will be my shroud
The cenotaph of cloud
If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black
Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
I know
Everything you said was right, and I suppose
Everything is here forever, till it goes
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Just a picture on the shelf
Je souhaiterais m'merger
Dans les profondeurs des mers
Y dispara ître
Pour ne plus jamais être vu
Burning up now
And I'm racing down a road I don't recognise
I realise I've
Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
Turn back
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Turn back
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
I realise I've
And I'm racing down a road I don't recognise
Burning up now
Pour ne plus jamais être vu
Y dispara ître
Dans les profondeurs des mers
Je souhaiterais m'merger
Just a picture on the shelf
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Everything is here forever, till it goes
Everything you said was right, and I suppose
I know
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black
If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
The cenotaph of cloud
The sky will be my shroud
Bleeding into one again
The molecules of us
Cut the skin, let me in
Give me your hand
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black
If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
A monument of cloud
The sky will be my shroud
Who never had their time to speak
For feeding off the weak
Its unrelenting appetite
Live this life
Never to be seen again
And disappear in them
In the cellars of the sea
I wish that I could be
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