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May you hear me call, even as my shadow fades into thin air?
Will you hear me call, call your name into the void, for you?
Can you hear me call, holding on to floating sand, falling from my hands?
Even if forgotten, I'm still here
Dandelion drifting flow, wandering all alone, caught in undertow, nowhere I could go
Wings floating snow, writhing they would go, warping stars untold, darkness that enflods
Petals falling slow, all we ever hold, one drop of greed so pure and so true, only one reason why seeds will grow.
Tears and petals know, searching all alone in the world below, that sound won't let go
Inhale silence shards, the purest sound of voice begins to crack
Old dreams, memories ripe, they're rotted sweet, the blood runs cold and black
Keeping on echoes clash, through the cracking gaps, breaking mashing overlap
Just meant to forget it, let it go, I will feel what must be known...
Like drifting petals gone, all upon a journey fading to grey
Shadows melting slow, beyond them all, into the haze gone astray
A voice is calling true, drawn by fate to where you go faraway
Wandering on and on, phantom's fading shade
Will you hear me call, call your name into the void, for you?
Can you hear me call, holding on to floating sand, falling from my hands?
Even if forgotten, I'm still here
Dandelion drifting flow, wandering all alone, caught in undertow, nowhere I could go
Wings floating snow, writhing they would go, warping stars untold, darkness that enflods
Petals falling slow, all we ever hold, one drop of greed so pure and so true, only one reason why seeds will grow.
Tears and petals know, searching all alone in the world below, that sound won't let go
Inhale silence shards, the purest sound of voice begins to crack
Old dreams, memories ripe, they're rotted sweet, the blood runs cold and black
Keeping on echoes clash, through the cracking gaps, breaking mashing overlap
Just meant to forget it, let it go, I will feel what must be known...
Like drifting petals gone, all upon a journey fading to grey
Shadows melting slow, beyond them all, into the haze gone astray
A voice is calling true, drawn by fate to where you go faraway
Wandering on and on, phantom's fading shade
May you hear me call, even as my shadow fades into thin air?
Will you hear me call, call your name into the void, for you?
Can you hear me call, holding on to floating sand, falling from my hands?
Even if forgotten, I'm still here
Dandelion drifting flow, wandering all alone, caught in undertow, nowhere I could go
Wings floating snow, writhing they would go, warping stars untold, darkness that enflods
Petals falling slow, all we ever hold, one drop of greed so pure and so true, only one reason why seeds will grow.
Tears and petals know, searching all alone in the world below, that sound won't let go
Inhale silence shards, the purest sound of voice begins to crack
Old dreams, memories ripe, they're rotted sweet, the blood runs cold and black
Keeping on echoes clash, through the cracking gaps, breaking mashing overlap
Just meant to forget it, let it go, I will feel what must be known...
Like drifting petals gone, all upon a journey fading to grey
Shadows melting slow, beyond them all, into the haze gone astray
A voice is calling true, drawn by fate to where you go faraway
Wandering on and on, phantom's fading shade
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