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I follow you down to the sound of your dreams
And I wake up nauseous
I follow you into the depth of your eyes
Couldn't be more cautious
The sound of your dreams and your desolate eyes
I'm tired, I'm afraid, I feel I am tortured
Believing that time will conceal my lies
I cannot stand this disorder
(Instrumental)
I follow you down to the sound of your dreams
And I wake up nauseous
I follow you into the depth of your eyes
Couldn't be more cautious
The sound of your dreams and your desolate eyes
I'm tired, I'm afraid, I feel I am tortured
Believing that time will conceal my lies
I cannot stand this disorder
(Instrumental)
The sound of your dreams and your desolate eyes
I'm tired, I'm afraid, I feel I am tortured
Believing that time will conceal my lies
I cannot stand this disorder