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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

Life is but a dream, and dreams can tell a lifetime, frame by frame the times you’ve seen, as they slowly slip your mind.
You’re all around me but too close to see.
You’re at my fingertips, just out of reach…
And I don’t want to believe… ...to believe.

Time is a great sea, and I’m thrown like a tiny ship and life is in the air we breathe, as it slowly escapes our lips.
You’re all around me but too close to see.
You’re at my fingertips, just out of reach…
And I don’t want to believe… and I don’t want to believe. No I don’t want to believe. I don’t want to believe. And I don’t want to believe. ...

These are lyrics by Llama, from 'To Believe'. This was posted at 10:40 AM on 11 July 2006 .
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