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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, I despair. Waiting by the stairs. 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, I despair. Waiting by the stairs
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.
Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own? Waiting by the stairs.Waiting I despair Waiting, I despair. Waiting by the stairs
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.