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Demians

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Dry lips, nothing can satisfy a bitter taste of denial
Of breathing a life that isn't mine
But where the souvenir tastes fine
I swallow a pride i call my own
And strive with the thought that beauty knows
That if my shell is hollow, then the rest should follow...
I still fail to see how convenient it might be
To breathe in a life that isn't mine
But where the souvenir tastes fine
And this is only then that i can understand
As i am no one again
I am no one for them...
Untouched, but covered with your lies
You're safe in your separate beds and lives
Avoiding the light that burns your eyes
Playing this comedy you despise
Since she came knocking at my door
I wander the halls along the walls
She's a beautiful war i never won
Beautiful as beauty's gone

I still fail to see how convenient it might be
To breathe in a life that isn't mine
But where the souvenir tastes fine
And this is only then that i can understand
As i am no one again
I am no one for them...
I still hate to feel how pathetic it might be
To live in a past that never was
But where everything was fine
And this is only then that i can understand
As i am no one again
I am no one for them
I am no one
"si on est séparés, on ne se connaît pas
Et quand on ne se connaît pas, on ne se comprend pas"
I swallow a pride i call my own
Just remember you are no one for them
Begin again, as the world outside ends
Just remember you are no one for them
Just remember you are no one

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