I'm tied to time
Spinning like a top
No one wants to hear me
I'm tired to say goodbye to the day
He fell to his pillow in a panic
Who am I? I haven't seen you
I swing in the dark
Want to swing out of the world
Oh, don't be wordy, don't be wordy
Don't twist me again
Oh, what's the matter? What's the matter
How absurd is the man whose soul has been taken away
Through the mask is the face of breathing
Living in the back of the real body
Occasionally inside the body
There's a voice spinning around
I heard someone show up again
Antique half in front of me
But kill the old connection
Approach my face to the enemy
I swing in the dark
Want to swing out of the world
Oh, don't be wordy, don't be wordy
Don't twist me again
Oh, what's the matter? What's the matter
How absurd is the man whose soul has been taken away
Oh, no more, no more
Look at me now
Oh, what's the matter? What's the matter
I slowly lose what I fear most
Tear off the face behind the mask
Leave it one day after death
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