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3:10 it was like black magic. a secret nobody should ever know, a key to unlock a forbidden garden maze. the bottom of a hill, these enclosed claustrophobic concrete walls.

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i've always known but i never really thought about it, never tried to embrace it. when i did, it was like poking death. waving hi, realizing what i'd done and running away before i taking its hand.

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it's not easy to be human, especially in iran.

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my fire, don’t slip away, don’t fade within the grey, bring back all my pain. please, let me blaze again.

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2:44 my voice dissolved in static noise. my eyes are clogged with dust of lies. my ears ring from days long gone. my heart slows down and i become no one.

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my fire slips away. it fades within the grey. no tension, just decay. it suffocates within the gray in an endless race to drain.

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i chased a dream that wasn’t mine, i was a shark with stripped-off fins. every second drags me down, to the six underground.

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i’m trying to hear myself, but it’s getting harder every day. i can’t remember yesterday or even my own name. my fire slips away from me.

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بابا خسته شید دیگه مادرجنده‌ها بسه خسته شید ببین من خسته شدم نشستم بسه بسه بسه.

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2:33 i'll shoot you out of my head and then, i'll stomp on you.

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in a vast garden with butterflies a beautiful fairy appears. there are two cuts in my head, they are the wings that are embedded in me. die, fairy.

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متاسفم که بهت برخورد. لطفا بگو دقیقا کدوم قسمتِ حرفم ناراحتت کرد تا راجبش برات آهنگی بفرستم که هر ۳۰ ثانیه میگه خودتو بکش.

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وسط این لیلیوم خریدن‌هاتون اگه میشه یه شاتگان هم برای من بخرید. قول میدم پشیمون نمیشید.

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بنده نه‌تنها پل‌های پشت سرم رو خراب کردم، بلکه پل‌های پیش‌رو هم با خاک یکسان کردم. از شما چه پنهون، ممکنه از روی همین پلی هم که روش ایستادم بپرم.

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مهم نیست چقدر تلاش کنی تا خوشحال بنظر بیای، غم همیشه یک راه برای رسیدن بهت پیدا میکنه.

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