I might be a lost soul
wandering around
on the dark streets, at night
I might me a dark doll
with a broken key
and a broken heart
thinking I'm still alive
you can be a black mist
a shadow in the corner of the eye
you can be a ghost
a phantom, a dream
i can hear your breath
you can smell my blood
no one in the night can see
no one in the streets can feel
only in my dreams you live
only in the darknes´s still
no one in the world knows
no one can the pain heal
neither can my tears dry
breaking up the devil's deal
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