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i'm alone and now i'm sorry i'm at home and now it's scary and it seems like somethings coming soon. day comes around and i won't wake up dismiss the sounds of ill-defined make up it counts as loud but it just leaves me cold. i was thinking disillusioned and you were sinking into memory. all i do is create an illusion all i need is a little intrusion form a sound with an idea hope to drown before i see you cause i was drinking my conclusion and i was finding my necessity. From Letras Mania