"Seven lifes of a man passed before me
Seven graves, one for every love I've had
Only once I have broken my so called heart
Only one made me see why they cry
Will I learn how to be one of you someday?
Will I still feel the eyes that behold me
Will I hear what you think when you see me?
Will it tear me apart if you feel for me...
I'd give my everything to you, follow you thru the garden of oblivion
If only I could tell you everything, the little things you'll never dare to ask me
Do you really know me? I might be a God
Show me that you care and have a cry
How do you see me?... as the one?
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you
When my pain is my pain and yours is too....
On this deadwinter's night. Darkness becomes this child
Bless this night with a tear. For I have none I fear...
Little broken, always been, a part of you belongs to me
You were never mine to love, but this all has made it easy for me
Burning feathers, not an angel, Heaven's closed, Hell's sold out
So I walk on the earth, behind the curtains, hidden from everyone
until I find a new life to ruin again..."
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