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Text: Project Pitchfork. A.dream.

You pushed the button
We heard your call
Again and again
What is wrong with you My love

Too much to to do
Too much to take
Too fast to stay
Much more to get
Nothing to reach
No chance to see
No time to loose
Better not feel

The cold inside
Just kills another child

Too much to to do
Too much to take
Too fast to stay
Much more to get
Nothing to reach
No chance to see
No time to loose
Better not feel

What is wrong with you my love
You left home at dawn
A misty cold morning long ago
Was the beginning of a dream
A nightmare yet, but still a dream
Of frozen stars and blood like ice
Left behind in the darkness
Exists no time
A dream of freedom, peace, and love
Wake up, your nightmare became alive
The past drops into the future
Present feels like death without your love