No Longer Dreaming In Loving Memory (Band)

I can't stop screaming

Wake up
Again, again
Wake up
Again, again

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Again and again

I find myself running
I can't stop screaming

With blood-soaked hands, you'll understand
My eyes grow cold with your desperation
With blood-soaked hands, you'll understand
My eyes grow cold with your desperation
With blood-soaked hands, you'll understand
My eyes grow cold with your desperation

There is no savior
I'm no longer bleeding
There is no savior
I'm no longer bleeding

They huddle close and they fall
On casting arms towards open doors
They huddle close and they fall
On casting arms towards open doors