Torpid

How would paint the pain

the colours of the last day?

It's raining all the time,

how would you live the last day of all?

refrain:

Think about the thrill you can't spill,

you're torpid inside

Think about the love you can't live

'cause you're lost in life

Where's the beauty on your face,

when the breaking scene turns into joy

It could be the last,

the last day for you

refrain

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Think about the thrill you can't spill,

you're torpid inside

It could be the last day for you

And now you're reaching out for the sky

And now you're reaching out for the light

You crush the trust in life, nothing more

refrain

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