"The Mist" genre: Acoustic
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	CD: Nightmare Credits: A. Young
	Lyrics My sight is limited The world is grey I know that you are there Show yourself, let me see My dreams are violent A safe storm from beauty Where did you come from? I have been blinded Who are you? Touching me? I don't recognise this voice Say something other than metaphors This is an odd sort of comfort But I cannot rest right now This emptiness defines me Encased in mental walls Do I exist anymore? I don't even see myself Where am I? O, what could it be? Encircling me like a predator? I reach out to touch the mystery And I feel something familiar Here my sight is coming back to me Are you there, strange one? No, I am alone out here I am a traitor to life You are the sunlight If I drop the curtain You will surely kill me. My dreams are violent A safe storm from beauty Where did you come from? I have been blinded Who are you? Tasting me? Death? (perhaps something more?) This is my reward for trying?! It's only been to help you... You disappeared Come back here!

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