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Sep 23, 2010 23:17

The beauty of the dark is the beauty of you
I dream of dreaming dreams of you but nightmares always block the view
I can't sleep

The beauty of silence is the noise of no words
When everything I listen for is here when you walk in the door tonight

The ugly things I do for beauty
If you could see what's real in me then maybe beauty wouldn't be so cruel

Where is the light in your deep dark room?
A shock of white could save you from your shadow
Why is the dark behind the moon?
Out of reach until the light is shattered

лирика

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