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prospective - increase pt.2 كلمات الأغنية

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voice, decreasing hope for reality
it faints, like motions in rotations
my face is vanished, beneath the status
we can’t stay
fluctuation you see its a mistake

void, under our frames, creating feelings
there is a chance to lose our souls
forget who lies
we are like children with no eyes
we can see the infinite joy
there is a chance to win enough time, preserve it, its ok

voice, paying for screaming, we won’t lose
our path is there, we can control it
what choices do we have

it brings up our mind thinking where to go
my limbs scaring out the movements
no, we can say it loud, save the idea of losing fear
would it be ok, to stray

void, under our frames, creating feelings
there is a chance to lose our souls
forget who lies
we are like children with no eyes
we can see the infinite joy
there is a chance to win enough time, preserve it, its ok

flashes, i dream
above, i see
i mean, what can you feel?
stream of life, i capture
drown in this mess
blind eye can’t help seeing the end

seeing the end, cover my body of dust
seeing the end, cover my body of dust

what can i do, to free from this mess
when every move i make, just seems like a mistake
what can you do to bring me out of earth
when every piece of me is waiting for the end

seeing the end, cover my body of dust
seeing the end, cover my body of dust

hold my hands till we get there
time solves problems we don’t know
hold tour breath, prevents the events
who cares, tell me what or you don’t mind

i’m flying on the edge of the void

try to be me
distance grows with light
try to be me
distance grows with light
try to be me
distance grows with light
try to be me
distance grows with light

there was a time you were moved by the waves
this is a way and
this is the time to forget all the pain
this is the way i go
there was a time you were moved by the waves
but this is the way i go

try to be me
try to be me
distance grows with light
distance grows with light

void, under our frames, creating feelings
there is a chance to lose our souls
forget who lies
we are like children with no eyes
we can see the infinite joy
there is a chance to win enough time, preserve it, its ok

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