Everything looks different in the dark
I imagine that things that are standing still are moving
Like people I love are dead
I search the emotion
Please tell me someone
Where it can be found
The obscurity that make me feel alive
The obscure emotion dies
When you live behind the light
Die behind the light
Darkness can be a blindfold
Denying all my pains
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