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A face that doesn't define me anymore. i have to leave it where it belongs

It was bringing me questions i had already solved

Transformation of what i mean

Meaningless is just a few words ahead but it's not the same at all

Alteration of emancipation is not an alternative

My reality, it's a cube running over me

My dimension, it's a cube. nothing to touch, no side

My reality, it's a cube. nowhere to move, to hide

Passing from mould to mould in regard to the situation

I'm a full of shapes chameleon

Rejection failed, sabotaged by the commodity

My reality, it's a cube running over me

My dimension, it's a cube. nothing to touch, no side

My reality, it's a cube. nowhere to move, to hide, cover!

Grab my hand! follow two leaves in a cold fall breeze!

Play their game... a careless dance...

Make your moves really slow

Shadows can't do it on their own

Your touch makes me forget there is nothing more to grab

Save the last tango for me and make me forget there is nothing more to grab

Moments of total devastation

Nothing is worth or stable

Nothing is forever

The world is feeding me with fear

I'm doing it to myself

Nothing to posses or have

Nothing is to grab

So, why be so scared?

Feeding, feeding me with fear

Just to have me near

To sell assurance you don't have

Give stability to my life 'cos scare

Demands something to grab

Grab my hand!

Follow two leaves in a cold fall breeze!

Play their game... a careless dance...

Make your moves really slow

Shadow can't do it on their own

Your touch makes me forget there is nothing more to grab