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Lletres: Lostprophets. The Betrayed. Darkest Blue.


I can see into this abyss,
There is no stopping myself,
From feeling this.

And I think it's coming through,
The air it torments me,
I try to move that dial,
And change this frequency.

Everywhere that I go,
Misery will follow,
And it won't let me go,
And it won't let go.

I keep fading into you,
Drowning in your darkest blue,
The sorrow pulls me down,
I'm weightless without sound,
I still hear them calling.

There's no hope,
There's no hope for me,
Cause I can't silence the sound,
They keep calling me. (They keep calling me)

Everywhere that I go,
Misery will follow,
And it won't let me go,
And it won't let go.

I keep fading into you,
Drowning in your darkest blue,
The sorrow pulls me down,
I'm weightless without sound,
I still hear them calling.

I still hear them calling.

Everywhere that I go,
Misery will follow,
And it won't let me go,
It won't let go,
It won't let go.

I keep fading into you,
Drowning in your darkest blue,
The sorrow pulls me down,
I'm weightless without sound,
I still hear them calling,
I still hear them calling,
I still hear them calling,
I still hear them calling