It's the tinch of hazynes in memories that actually takes you to the flash back
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That micro minute difference between being and feeling dead.
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Tailoring and altering yourself in the presence of sunlight to finally being you under the moonlight, just proves that there is no cure for being a split personality!
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When bruises become your make up, then pain makes you feel beautiful
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Tailoring and altering yourself in the presence of sunlight to finally being you under the moonlight, just proves that there is no cure for being a split personality!
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When bruises become your make up, then pain makes you feel beautiful
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And then there was a question mark between them which they never imagined
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That level of pain where you forget acknowledging it. It becomes a part of you.
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And then I lost myself in the premises of me....
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Then comes a time when your only fear is that you don't lose the nothingness which is within you. Because now all you have is nothing and that's what you have got to treasure.
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My dreams seem to be unattainable, yet so close.
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When bruises become scars, then pain and anger get transformed into suffocation.
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That level of pain where you forget acknowledging it. It becomes a part of you.
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And then I lost myself in the premises of me....
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Then comes a time when your only fear is that you don't lose the nothingness which is within you. Because now all you have is nothing and that's what you have got to treasure.
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My dreams seem to be unattainable, yet so close.
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When bruises become scars, then pain and anger get transformed into suffocation.
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