So am I opportunist
When lost in the mist
I finally found you as my last hope?
Am I ungratefull to try?
Last week you were a lie
And now I´m begging for your help!

Can you feel why I´m afraid?
Is it too late?
To reach your hand
And cross your land
Will you punish me to still have my doubst?
With no proof in my bag

Oh this is a scary hurried call now
Can you hear me
When I´m screaming god?
Or anyone behind the door
To drag me out of this thougth

I feel the scissors
Touch the wire
I can feel the fire
Burn inside
And peel my hide

Then I will dive
In any lake now
Even if it´s not yours

Oh this is a scary hurried call now
Can you hear me
When I´m screaming god?
Or anyone behind the door
To drag me out of this thougth
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