.Iâm feeling old
Iâve been painted in a portrait that I locked inside the attic now
Itâs time to stab and let it bleed
Because the soul is growing more and more uneasy
With the words and lack of feeling that
Escape my mouth but donât deceive
Because the fog will seldom .
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