The Curtain

Walking back and forth, don't know what to do know,
Every little thing has its endless clues to how this might find you
Thinking what could be on the other side, deafening black or the purest white
Reminiscing on my life...

I can't feel, I can't breath I'm surrounded by hypocrisy
The pressure's on me, the pressure's on me
It's setting in, and these days feel old
I'm passing through, so let it be told...

That when we fall to our knees and say goodbye we'll finally see
Ourselves from outside this Curtain that holds us all in time...

Once was regret never knowing why, my heart was set on the other side
Fascination of my time
Come with me and you'll soon see through, these selfish thoughts shouldn't hurt you too
Let's escape...Just me, and you...

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