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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “No Poetic Device”

• I've been dreaming I've been dreaming I was lucid I was dreaming Blood was seeping from my pores Who'd believe that it was all my own decision Cracked faces and medicated smiles Set fire to my home before I turned and walked back in For even needle open my chest and insert ten pins I just anticipate what awaits when I awake Break I die Die in my daydreams I've been dreaming I've been dreaming I was lucid I was dreaming Blood was seeping from my pores Who'd believe that it was all my own decision The gardens have all been overgrown I pushed my hand through the thorns to crush the final rose A deadly secret only I suffer to know I can't eradicate what awaits when I awake Break. I die Die in my daydreams I've been dreaming I've been dreaming I was lucid I was dreaming Blood was seeping from my pores Who'd believe that it was all my own decision (3x)

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