Overwhelming as they are Breeding hope by counting stars Merge the bitterness the pain Which I'm sure You can explain again
One gets hurt when she feels small ( and she's longing for some peace ) Beeing the center of it all ( slow attack but fast release ) Hear the difference in vain Out of tune but just not quite the same
Overwhelming as they are ( with their mistifying glow ) Breeding hope by counting stars ( as they hunger for the show ) Hear the difference in vain Out of tune but just not quite the same
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