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Along the path where the stream is talking I breathe the mist and continue walking The wood it whispers in a language of it's own As a sigh escaped my lips I feel the light caress of fingertips that steal away the breath and leave me on my own Waiting by the stairs, Waiting, I despair Waiting by the stairs, Waiting, by the... (my whole life is a dark room, one, big, dark, room) Do I hear the hollow sound footsteps resounding on this frozen ground or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own? Waiting by the stairs, Waiting, I despair Waiting by the stairs, Waiting, by the stairs Waiting by the stairs, Waiting, I despair Waiting by the stairs, Waiting, by the stairs For redeption, for election, for the times when i did say; for the extacsy, for the champion day, whats the point of my fragility? Somehow I ended up here in between, where there is always the comfort of knowing I'll never be seen when I fall when I fall I wait for just one touch and I fall Weightless, endless, faithless, I'll adore you. A single touch before I fade. Painless let me pass through. Weightless, endless, faithless, I'll adore you. A single touch before I fade. Painless let me pass through. |