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Out Of Tune
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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