Is there something I should know
Of the colours that you show
I remember those words
In the back of my mind
There is an old phantom
It isn't a secret this mind's shrouded in history
It isn't a secret this mind spirals in disarray
It isn't a secret this mind shudders in mystery
It isn't a secret I find terror in memory
Come close
Don't be afraid
It's stranger than you think
Desperately opiate, weary
Feverish host to us, teary eyed
History hexes us
History hexes us
Don't look, don't think, don't feel, don't move, don't breathe, don't make a sound,
It lives, it breaths, in my conscious mind
(Rosebud don't change)
It isn't a secret this mind's shrouded in history
It isn't a secret this mind spirals in disarray
It isn't a secret this mind shudders in mystery
It isn't a secret I find terror in memory
I live and breathe again
These gory locks
Don't you dare forget them
Don't you dare!
Don't you dare!
History hexes us
I breathe again!
History hexes us
I'll live again!
“Closed in a room, my imagination becomes the universe, and the rest of the world is missing out.”
I am drowning in the magical tenderness of your voice. It's like a perfect dream, too beautiful to be true, too fragile to forget that the real life is always waiting behind these walls...
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