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Lletres: Guilty Method. Touch. If We Forget To Breathe.


(The rage) comes floating on the surface
screaming in your arms
i?m not giving up
this time in this
meeting of the souls
they all want to be somebody
everybody wants to break the silence

you don?t hear me
why can?t you hear me
when you?re fallin? down away from
you don?t hear me
why can?t you hear me
when you?re fallin? down away from?me?again
nothing is the same as before?i say?again
nobody will be the same anymore in myself that makes sense?in my head

all the shadows look similar
and seem to have a similar shape
simple game or simple fear
it?s all due to the dark

you don?t hear me
why can?t you hear me
when you?re fallin? down away from
you don?t hear me
why can?t you hear me
when you?re fallin? down away from?me?again
nothing is the same as before?i say?again
nobody will be the same anymore in myself that makes sense?in my head

i say?again
nothing is the same as before?i say?again
nobody will be the same anymore in myself that makes sense?in my head
Guilty Method