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• Artiste: Elenora
• Titre: Hiraeth
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When will this feeling ever go away? Everything’s dead to me including myself Why should I question if you ever cared at all? After all you brought me into this world Over two decades of empty words fill my head What drove you over the edge? Was it me? December: I remember the sound Oh, it’s over; I never left town You come to me in my dreams; is this reality? Maybe when I’m awake I’m really asleep You said if I get back to myself and escape this self-made hell Time is told, "time is told" to help let go, but I never will His last sun is rising; there’s a deafening sound The birds abandon the trees; in minutes the blood runs out "I’m screaming so loud, nothing's coming out; these powerless lungs I could do without" (The frequency’s too high to hear)