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Glance Round DeptureI'm waiting for a sign of lifeWhen lonliness is not a phase You fooled me in life and death Now this is where it all begins No reality in this moment No sign of gesture in your face Sweet gravity pulls me under Gleam of hope was in my chest I've came to rest my peace in you're weakness I'm once again upon your grave Those traces lead me in to your sickness Intense days shown around again |