Simplify my love.

Wake up while I’m alive.

Smokescreens never make sense.

Riddles of time confront you.

Let go of the facade you hide behind.

Simplify my love.

Sleeping behind the scenes.

Dreaming away in the face of fear.

Questions you never ask.

Fade away with a heart made of gold.

You hope you never see me again.

Masks you wear, a character who’s lost.

Strangers meet in the forest.

It’s a paper heart you cut up outside the backdoor.

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