You can hear about my weak heartbeat withering away
You can feel that gradually forgetting my brain will steal away
The language of binding thinking and wisdom is pretty
Treat me gently, hide a knife behind my back
I can't see my broken branches flowing through the ridges
There was no bitter medicine
If I can't wake up, I'll sleep and run on the way
If I can't get there, help me pack all the air
It's a pity I can't hear it, but I can't see it
At least I deserve every minute
I can't hear it. I can't see it
At least I hold my pride
I can't find the deadly poison you left. I can't get rid of it
I can't taste the taste of freedom
Looking for the rules is stupid
Empty the pole and pray that it will not fall
Or do you want to dig my own tunnel and run against the light
If I can't wake up, I'll sleep and run on the way
If I can't get there, help me pack all the air
It's a pity I can't hear it, but I can't see it
At least I deserve every minute
I can't hear it. I can't see it
At least I hold my pride
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