4AM and I hear that cry
Look to the curtain,
but no sign of life

She's almost like a over roll from the secret she has
Silently sleeps all over the world
How many times have I heard that sound?!

A hair on my back, my neck skin toll
Everybody's slowly start closing the blinds
And I hear again what I recognize


I hope I never become him
Stuck behind the morning light

I hope I'm not turning back here

Watching, waiting, black and white surveillance

I hope that nothing's going wrong
I hope that nothing's going wrong


And when it sees me eye to eye



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