Konsep Lirik

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Today I woke up in the morning with some eerie feelings that resembled my nightmares. The dreams

that has been following me in this past few days. The series of a never ended story which has always

cuts all my dreams in two part:

one is my dream itself, the other is a pure black screen.

I  fold my hands in my knee and began to condemn everything that I could remember.

it’s certainly him,

it’s certainly her,

it’s certainly everyone that I’m despises of…

I always love a love itself, yet I hate it so much, and I couldn’t get away from it.

With the slowest gesture I lazily guide my steps through the sink. The mirror was so cold,

I could felt it when I touched it.

it’s my own reflection

it’s so cold and sad…