Listed in my mind, priority number one
Same kind of love felt for the black swan
Hard to reach, her name i'll preach
So after this configure someone's speech
Deny of centuries, the eyes of the cold
Of who we are, if all the names were told
But far behind the blind man will always stand
His tears are dry, he feels the love as sand

Pure perfection, monring dew to touch a face
The closest sign of fear and hateful grace
Inspire the solitude, the wind that fell
Devoted parasites, invoke the name you cannot tell
Sense the composition of the joy felt by the others
What will it be sister once you've called them brothers?
I will not be down again, i will not be saved again
The payment is too much, it's even greater than the pain

So who was the liar that told us the way?
Why did we end up together, we don't know what to say
In fact i hate the fact i'm here, i hate to have you near
I rely on your regrets and all of what you fear

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