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I put my feelings in to words, and treat the world as a dead child.
You've got me spinning on my toes -
Dark ballerina, you twirl so delicately on your nightmare planet.
Sing me a ballad of nostalgia my darling silhouette!
No complaints here.. but I've forgotten what it sounds like.
After all, I have only just just recently watched the crimson from my working hands coat porcelain in spiderwebs,
And have only just recently caught myself standing still -
Stunned to find myself having built homes from broken glass.
Masterpieces, piecing peace together while seated in my war plane,
Releasing bombs to resurrect you, reawakening your resting soul..
My dear, you've looked so tired lately, but this is not the time to sleep.
You've got me spinning on my toes -
Dark ballerina, you twirl so delicately on your nightmare planet.
Sing me a ballad of nostalgia my darling silhouette!
No complaints here.. but I've forgotten what it sounds like.
After all, I have only just just recently watched the crimson from my working hands coat porcelain in spiderwebs,
And have only just recently caught myself standing still -
Stunned to find myself having built homes from broken glass.
Masterpieces, piecing peace together while seated in my war plane,
Releasing bombs to resurrect you, reawakening your resting soul..
My dear, you've looked so tired lately, but this is not the time to sleep.
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