Tear apart the world and I don't care
You'll always miss me more
I know it's not fair
Head and Heart seem like airy ideas
When you're never gone
But you're never really here
Marching with Madness
See me disappear
So tell me I really know what I want?
When I don't wanna grow old and don't want to stay young
Are we doomed to ever repeat ourselves
When we all sleep with unpure conscience on our shelves?
Singing with the sirens
Into my own ears
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