Из альбома: Psychophile

I'm unlocking boxes whose contents even I was unaware of until today

Love in a mist, this is the last game I play, if you can't hear what I say


You're blind to my dreams, but I'm not in the mood for reality

Before I yield to you I'll speak out, before resorting to fantasy



I can't look, but to see you

I can't touch without feeling you

I can't listen without hearing you

You're everywhere aren't you?

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