9.- Anathema

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You will never know what's behind my skull;
so won'te you say good night, so I can say goodbye.
You will never know what's under my hair;
so won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye.
You will never know what's under my skin;
so won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye.
You will never know what is in my veins;
so won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye.

Won't you go to someone else's dreams?
Won't you go to someone else's head?
Haven't you taken enough from me?
Won't you torture someone else's sleep?

And you will never know what I'm thinking of;
so won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye.
And you will never understand what I believe;
so won't you say goodnight, so I can say goodbye.

Haven't you taken enough from me?
Won't you torture someone else's sleep?
Won't you go to someone else's dreams?
Won't you go to someone else's head?
Haven't you taken enough from me?
Won't you torture someone else's sleep?

I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I.
Don't know where I should go and the tears and the fears begin to multiply.
Taking time in a simple place in my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase.
And it's said that a war's led but I forget that I let another day go by.
I want to be afraid but it seems that these days
I'm caught under water and I'm falling farther.
My heart's getting harder, I'm calling my father
Am I screaming to an empty sky?
Empty sky, no way, that's me 'cause one half of my heart is free
Empty sky, no way, that's me, 'cause the other half of my heart's asleep.

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