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Call me now

If this way is too long to go

Call me now

If this hour is too late to see

The pain inside ourselves

Watch me here

Where we lay with our souls so free

Watch me here

And watch the fire that always burns

Through the vision of a beautiful dream

Am I bleeding? Scorn

Am I bleeding? Drown

Bleeding.

Let me be

My depression my illusion my defeat

Let me seek

In my mind all the questions I need

Tell me what we have become

Am I bleeding? Scorn

Am I Needing? Drown

Bleeding.