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Can the smile be reborn after the winds of time crush it against the fabric of reality?
Silence of the white night, the desire is lost between the memories of all the love and hate.
Somewhere now begins to break...and break...and break...until the past can no longer withstand the future.
The future begins to break now under it's own weight of demand.
What's left is now, in a weakened state.
Can you still smile? Can you still embrace? Can you still love?
Can you love me for the one I am, with the faults between these fingers pressed against my heart?
Silence of the white night, the desire is lost between the memories of all the love and hate.
Somewhere now begins to break...and break...and break...until the past can no longer withstand the future.
The future begins to break now under it's own weight of demand.
What's left is now, in a weakened state.
Can you still smile? Can you still embrace? Can you still love?
Can you love me for the one I am, with the faults between these fingers pressed against my heart?