I have you in my dreams at night
you were holding my hands
then I awake and you are not mine
now its time to rise
I want you to turn cold ice in my soul
got to freeze this yearning inside
When you are inflicted by
the passion of love
desire and yearning the
deeper they burn
you were...
how its too late
you were...
Now you are gone
its too late
I was wrong
its my fate
"I think of you and I see me
Imthe one I thought I have never be
I feel dirty - no purity
desire and yearning in your heart
no mercy for you
no mercy for me."
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This Is My Dream :: Lacuna Coil