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Lyrics:
The night creeps through my bones with a winter's chill Sending shivers down my spine Like cold hands across my skin
Five months have passed And taken with them every sense of warmth Until my blood ran cold And life stood still And still I hold my breath Counting the nights I've stood with my heart in hand And still I hold my breath Counting the nights Waiting for silence to break To break me down again
If only you could see See it in my eyes How much it means Your touch, your smile To a heart that's beat, has long since given out And given in
The night opens wide Swallowing every sense Embracing me with emptiness The night opens wide (Opens wide) Swallowing every sense Embracing me with emptiness
The hours have become irritations And I find myself reduced to life's imitation The hours have become irritations And I find myself reduced to life's imitation
How can we truly say that we are alive When everything I see in me is screaming? How can we truly say that we are alive When everything I see in me is screaming otherwise? Is screaming otherwise
'Cause five months have passed And taken with them every sense of warmth Until my blood ran cold And life stood still And life stood still And life stood still
The hours have become irritations And I find myself reduced to life's imitation The hours have become irritations And I find myself reduced to life's imitation
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