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"Slowly I awake, lost and forlorn. Time keeps fading, but no one seems to have time for me.
I count the hopeless seconds, seconds turning into minutes, into hours, days, weeks, years,
centuries..."
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Lying on my back on a railway
Looking at the sky and its full moon
In the back of my head I feel the rumbling wheels
Shaking my memories
It's getting darker and darker and darker
My hands are frozen and steam comes out of my mouth
As I whisper
My last words
Seem to fade away
The train is moving forward and closer
Can't stand up and walk away
Once I made my mind up so long ago
Now I can't change
It is just too bad
I feel so left alone, so forgotten
Nobody knows where I am, no one misses me
Cold water runs from my eyes
And the cold is freezing my last tears
Like I'm only half in my body, I can't feel
I think I'm already half gone, I can't think
It's getting colder and colder and colder
I can't breathe
The train is moving forward and closer
Can't stand up and walk away
Once I made my mind up so long ago
Now I can't change
It is just too bad
The train is moving forward and closer
Can't stand up and walk away
Once I made my mind up so long ago
Now I can't change
It is just too bad
Cold metal ~ burning in my back
Cold, cold metal ~ freezing
Cold, cold metal ~ my head will burst open
Cold, cold metal ~ it's been too much
Cold, cold metal
Cold, cold, cold metal
Cold, cold, cold, cold metal...
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Cold metal
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