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Dreams, calling for me.

I can feel how I'm drawn into the other side of night.

Colours feed my eyes.

Colours of happy thoughts.

That I know, will deceive me in the end.

It all seems so strange to me.

At the end I'm blind, forever blind.

I know inside.

My screams will never be heard.

I know, I'm not far from dead.

Killed by the dreams in my head.

In my head.

As the dream attends.

The final part of sleep.

I'm drowned in myself.

Lost in a dream, I try to reach out with my screams.

From this final part of sleep.

Dreams, calling for me.

I can feel how I'm drawn into the other side of night.

Colours feed my eyes.

Colours of happy thoughts.

That I know, will deceive me in the end.

It all seems so strange to me.

At the end I'm blind, forever blind.

Dreams, calling for me.

I can feel how I'm drawn.

Drawn, away from the night.

Drawn, away from the dreams.

Drawn, away from myself.

Drawn, away from life.

So I lay here alone.

Like a dead man below.

Crying with fear that I'll never see the morning again.