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• Artiste: While She Sleeps
• Titre: Back Of My Mind
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Don't wanna be awake Don't wanna sleep Will you pacify me? Light's out, we'll see what lies beneath What do you hide, when you all are laying down and playing dead? Capsize uneasy eyes, [?] I wanna shed my skin I wanna see who I really am I wanna swim with all that drags me in every time Don't wanna be awake Don't wanna sleep Will you pacify me? Light's out, we'll see what lies beneath Who are all these people in the back of my mind? (I wanna run away) Shout when i sleep and when I close my eyes they're all I can see Who are all these people in the back of my mind? (I wanna run away) Distance, I cannot keep it, wait till the light's out, then you'll see me These [?] Are you satisfied this time? It was all in my dream Do not resuscitate me I wanna shed my skin I wanna see who I really am I wanna swim with all that drags me in every time I wanna escape, I can't take the great divide I've seen all I need to see If only we can take a leap of faith to beyond the surface We'll see what lies beneath Who are all these people in the back of my mind? (I wanna run away) Shout when I sleep and when I close my eyes they're all I can see Who are all these people in the back of my mind? (I wanna run away) Shout when i sleep and when I close my eyes they're all I can see Who are all these people in the back of my mind? (I wanna run away) Distance, I cannot keep it, wait till the light's out, then you'll see me I'm the face in the mirror, reflection in the mirror that made you dumb I'm the creature at the end of the bed I'm a projection of the thoughts in your head I'm the million different effigies trapped under your skin that make you burn I'll be the beat in your pulse when I'm beatin' you to a pulp, one day you'll learn I'm the voice of the people, the speaker of evil Cemetery of sound, but tonight this is my battleground Tonight this is my battleground Bang your fucking head