LYRIC

Somehow I can't see
Further than this,
All that's been given,
Remains rotten,
Anyhow I can't speak
Louder than this.
All of my dreams
Disappear (into songs)
It all remains shy, unfold.
Until I find the space to live.
As if stolen
It all remains mine, untold.
Until I find the space to live.
As if stolen

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