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My sight is blinded by visions flashing over me,

my heart is racing, I feel its rhythm on my skin.

I give in, breath out, can't turn the voices down.

A glass painting, the sky shatters.

Raindrops falling, stuck into the rippled flare of thousand mirrors.

Frames come and fade: there's no light, no dark, all in between.

Before my eyes two worlds collide then fall apart again...

Tomorrow'll take the night away

and leave no trace of yesterday,

all the scars will remain burning inside me.

My sight still flickers out

and in through these shades of neon,

memories linger, they dwell in every single vision.

Out of my mind, losing grip on what is left of me,

it's like I'm playing hide and seek with sanity.

From dusk to rise I can't calm the storm inside.

The clock's ticking, life's wasting...

Another daybreak stuck inside a dream I feel is never-ending,

caught in a trance: every whisper burns a memory.

Can't find what lives inside the wind that cries my name...

An endless drift through time and space

where every day just stays the same:

why do you still remain pounding inside me?

My conscience flickers out

and in like these shades of neon,

memories linger, they dwell in every thought inside my head.

Visions keep flashing before my eyes,

blending with "reality", confusing my senses,

so I don't know what's a dream and what's life.

Torn between two worlds,

I search for a way to tear up these clouds

as my conscience flickers like shades of neon.

An endless drift through time and space

where every day just stays the same:

why do you still remain pounding inside me?

My conscience flickers out

and in like these shades of neon,

memories linger, they dwell in every single vision.