In silence color, turns to black
I received a premonition
No pushing forward, not leaning back
I can see it's my condition
This is what I want
How do I deny myself?
This is what I want
How do I deny myself?
My new desire, leads me on
Clarifying my conviction
The broken silence, from singing crows
In my famished state I'm begging
In silence color, turns to black
I received a premonition
No pushing forward, not leaning back
I can see it's my condition
This is what I want
How do I deny myself?
This is what I want
How do I deny myself?
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