Out of Time (Stefania Giannetto)

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Out of time


I'm about to lose my sight

I'm running out of time

So please, call someone

To bring me back to heaven.

I've lost my way

Looking for the stars

But the truth is,

Ain't no stars for me.

Only nightmares and sick rhymes,

Sick pages of ancient voices

That scream through my throat.

I know no heaven,

Don't even know what the Sun is

So please, call someone

To bring me back to hell.

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