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I'm entering my own Dark Ages relapsing towards emptiness. My only friend is feeding off me; the weakness is starting to consume my boy My brain is speeding faster than my mouth can move, I'll sit still and silently observe the room, All I can think about is things I should not do. I have a dream and that dream is Perfection; I have a dream that lives so far away. I'd hold your hand but you do not want me; I'll be the one that you want someday. My brain is speeding faster than my mouth can move, I'll sit still and silently observe the room, All I can think about is things I should not do. Aus Songtexte Mania