Visions
(Indisponível)
Envisioned fear
I dream of you
My time is drawing near
To bring me through
Are you heaven sent?
Or a messenger from hell?
How can I tell?
How can I tell?
Sweetly smiling
Or mocking jest
Tenderly beguiling
As I await my final breath
This time I've crossed the line for good
Won't go back even if I could
Now I have all the answers
But I can't tell
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