A Memory In Latency

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    Inhale the dead air of closed rooms
    Their words linger around
    Like secondhand smoke
    A carcinogenic still-framed in every second that dies (dies)

    In the corners of ruined dreams
    My paranoia suspends in mid-air
    Grieving over the graves of my desires
    To forgive and forget

    I recall the scent of searing hopes
    For an exchange of words and promises

    Breathe until I exhale you
    My heart bursts into blood
    And fills my lungs
    Breathe until I exhale you
    I'll choke on every word
    That deserves to drown

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    May daybreak never come
    Distilled into darkness
    Let nothing remain of me

    In the corners of ruined dreams
    The haze is proved fatal
    The death of life's will
    The scent of searing hope

    Breathe until I exhale you
    My heart bursts into blood
    And fills my lungs
    Breathe until I exhale you
    I'll choke on every word
    That deserves to drown

    Trapped inside a memory

    Forgive and forget
    A memory (in latency)
    A memory (in latency)
    A memory in latency

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