Futura

Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it’s lonely here,

there’s no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that’s an order!

Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won’t be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
Has crossed the threshold
And it has overturned
The order of the soul
When they said repent repent
I wonder what they meant
When they said repent repent
I wonder what they meant
When they said repent repent
I wonder what they meant

Futura

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