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These ghosts I keep inside

shards of glass in my veins

release me from myself, release

from my duality

I face these as a soldier would

but useless is my war

the innocence that smiles today

tomorrow will be lying

Who is (it) that really dies when all the people look at me ?

And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair

while a mirror reflects me

Now I'm digiing to the bone (now i'm digging to the bone)

all the apinting (all the painting)

scratching at flesh, drives me mad

to be alive and free

And the ghosts I keep inside myself

how do they see me ?

while again I'm drawning

with my soul

will you save me ?