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Smell of nightmare
The light of the car
Shout throught the night
But to hard to fight
The fear of submission
The enger of this vision
To dive into frozen water
And to breath again, later

She's falling down like a broken doll
She's falling down into a long dark hole
But one day she hopes to forget
But one day she'll stop to live in quiet

She's falling down like a broken doll
She's falling down into a long dark hole
But one day she'll stop crying
But one day she'll stop thinking about diying

Creepy voices in the memory
Shadows of her enemy
But please no mercy
Even if it happened truly
To learn to live in silence
No more cries and violence
In the quest of tenderness
No more lies and distress

She's falling down like a broken doll
She's falling down into a long dark hole
But one day she hopes to forget
But one day she'll stop to live in quiet

She's falling down like a broken doll
She's falling down into a long dark hole
But one day she'll stop crying
But one day she'll stop thinking about diying
Smell of nightmare   The light of the car   Shout throught the night   But to hard to fight   The fear of submission   The enger of this vision   To dive into frozen water   And to breath again, later      She's falling down like a broken doll   She's falling down into a long dark hole   But one day she hopes to forget   But one day she'll stop to live in quiet      She's falling down like a broken doll   She's falling down into a long dark hole   But one day she'll stop crying   But one day she'll stop thinking about diying      Creepy voices in the memory   Shadows of her enemy   But please no mercy   Even if it happened truly   To learn to live in silence   No more cries and violence   In the quest of tenderness   No more lies and distress      She's falling down like a broken doll   She's falling down into a long dark hole   But one day she hopes to forget   But one day she'll stop to live in quiet      She's falling down like a broken doll   She's falling down into a long dark hole   But one day she'll stop crying   But one day she'll stop thinking about diying