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look into what i am because i can't see...
mirrors blur with my sight
but i can't seem to turn my cheek
slow ... is it my lucky strike?
i slide into my loving liquid and loss myself
into it sweetness
but do you love me ?
my elusive love?
the flame of passion burns out
and the smoke of the past flows strong
the sick stained of window of memory, makes it hard to see
to remember, what came before.
where am i ?
mirrors blur with my sight
but i can't seem to turn my cheek
slow ... is it my lucky strike?
i slide into my loving liquid and loss myself
into it sweetness
but do you love me ?
my elusive love?
the flame of passion burns out
and the smoke of the past flows strong
the sick stained of window of memory, makes it hard to see
to remember, what came before.
where am i ?