The sun cannot touch my skin,

and somehow i know this isn’t a dream,

my eyes cannot stand the pain

and I’m feeling like I’m fading again,

‘cause my hearth stop beating

and my throat is not breathing

and I’m feel like I’m dying again,

and I don’t know if i can resist the pain.

‘Cause the sun keep burning

and my hearth is not working,

and I’m feeling like i’m dying again,

and i don’t know if i can stand again,

and I’m burning like never i did

and I’m burying my soul within

I’m burning and burying

and i don’t know if i could make it again

i don’t know if i can make it through these,

i don’t if i can live again.

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