Lost 歌词

	My heart just seems to be
	an empty tumb…
	and my self
	can only feel
	this cold dead blood.
	I may be
	a shadow that dreams
	with being something
	that could start to live…
	Am I fake?...
	am I made of something real?
	something that feels?
	My veins are still
	waiting that last pulse…
	that bleeding tear,
	just hoping to let it run
	away from me.
	But nothing will happen…
	I will be a ghost of that dream.
	And lost I sing
	to see if I can find those words
	I spoke using this cold voice…
	that time when my skin could feel
	a touch…

	My heart just seems to be
	an empty tumb
	and my self
	can only feel
	this cold dead blood.
	I may be
	a shadow that dreams
	with being something
	that could start to live
	Am I fake?...
	am I made of something real?
	something that feels?
	My veins are still
	waiting that last pulse
	that bleeding tear,
	just hoping to let it run
	away from me.
	But nothing will happen
	I will be a ghost of that dream.
	And lost I sing
	to see if I can find those words
	I spoke using this cold voice
	that time when my skin could feel
	a touch

	My heart just seems to be
	an empty tumb
	and my self
	can only feel
	this cold dead blood.
	I may be
	a shadow that dreams
	with being something
	that could start to live
	Am I fake?...
	am I made of something real?
	something that feels?
	My veins are still
	waiting that last pulse
	that bleeding tear,
	just hoping to let it run
	away from me.
	But nothing will happen
	I will be a ghost of that dream.
	And lost I sing
	to see if I can find those words
	I spoke using this cold voice
	that time when my skin could feel
	a touch

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