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The letters that I have never written to ask my memories,

now still printed to my skin

while I wait for a sweet dream to embace me.

Waiting in the dark, looking for a sign

tell me how to find, letters for beyong

I'm the half of you that you want to hide

I'm the half of you.

I'm the other half, that you wants to hide

the inner child who wants to live your dreams.

Dreaming in the blue of this world

with the hope of a better day

The sad sound of a violin of a poor boy

in this desert world

no answers, no dreams or hope,

he waits for a dream to embrace him.

Waiting in the dark, looking for a sign

tell me how to find, letters for beyong

I'm the half of you that you want to hide

I'm the half of you.

I'm the other half, that you wants to hide

the inner child who wants to live your dreams.

Dreaming in the blue of this world

with the hope of a better day