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Lookin' for a miracle To be saved by a hero
Do you even care That we're suspended in air With nowhere left to run Might as well call it done
Silent Screams And Cries For Help Scribbled In The Blood Of Misery And Pain Never Relenting.
Here we lie Ready to die Asleep and safe in arms But wake me not You'll ruin the plot And make me doubt your charms