Hiding it all away In such a blurry haze It's getting blurred While all the dust that is blown becomes a gentle flow Getting blurred You let the madness begin You let the sadness back in for now For now It's getting blurred Always too afraid even in your dreams of letting go Too many others overwhelm You can't recall A sip of memory spills so easily and we wipe it away with the flavourless taste And now you don't belong Too many emotions Got you feeling down so Hiding it all away In such a blurry haze Every available shine I'm in an antique state of mind Waiting... waiting... Hiding it all away In such a blurry haze Every available shine I'm in an antique state of mind I think you're so alone So alone
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