No miracle
Wounds are healing
Deep thoughts running high
Million knots untied
An unexpected shout
Hold it, how could I?
Kill my fears, take my hands
Just letting it flow
Consciousness is denied
I've made my mind
And I finally found something somehow better
A blank page
That I am not willing to fill
Cause I don't wanna think about what's coming
I'm just letting it flow
Consciousness is denied
I've made my mind
Kill my fears, take my hand, and grant my tears to descend
And lose the need to explain it
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