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Texty: Paradise Lost. Believe In Nothing. I Am Nothing.

Aware of some, aware of nothing more
I have no faith, I cannot settle scores
You hope some day, I'll move out of the dark
Your wishes fail 'cause I am nothing

Slave to it all once again I fear
Slave to it all are the ones most dear
Thrilling you all with my tales not real
You believe in them time after time

On hopeless days I sit and justify
A wholesome life, of which I'm so deprived
I hope and pray, that I won't stay around
Too long to stain 'cause I am nothing

Slave to it all once again I fear
Slave to it all are the ones most dear
Thrilling you all with my tales not real
You believe in them time after time

Hope someday I could be
Hope someday I could be
Hope someday I could be
Hope someday I could be wrong

Slave to it all once again I fear
Slave to it all are the ones most dear
Thrilling you all with my tales not real
You believe in them time after time