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Blur the window 'cause the world outside

Is not so worth dreaming of

Stuck with troublesome thoughts

Snoozing beauty, what are you snoozing of?

When you planed to walk this world alone

You shouldn't have choosen to carry on

With all those bags

And gaps and traps inside you

I would fill the bottle of your heart with my own blood

Would you feel the bottom of your neck itching and screaming "I love you"?

And I miss the sound of your breath

Do you miss sleeping on my chest?

Blur my eyes 'cause the world here inside

Is so much worth dreaming of