Fleeting Circus

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Fleeting Circus


I feel your eyes coming through me
Chasing spinning thoughts and make believes
It all turns to smoke
The world stands still
When souls are under siege
It won't go around for the same old reprieve
Another deadly stroke
Another curse we spoke

Hurts to refrain those lights
That won't change
The truth languishes here
And its voice disappears

Who wants do die in your arms?
Who wants do die in your arms?

Leering eyes find it hard to understand
Diversions and morals made of sand
Stunned cold
It makes me choke

Hurts to refrain those lights
Calling my name
I feel them conquering me
And my voice dissapears

Who wants to die in your arms?
Who wants to die in your arms?

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