Oh, what a pleasure it's being crashed by the power of thinking
The scents in the air can smell the events
But there's no way to touch anything now
I’m just fascinated by the smoke from this candle
Cure me
You know I would die for it
I would die for it
I would die for it
Cure me
You know I would die for it
I would die for it
I would die for it
I think I'm free from all the staff I always have to bring with me
I swear it's a daily habit not a way to hide something
But still bad enough for me that I'm so blind
I won't take my eyes off the smoke from the candle
chorus
Cure me
I just need to be touched by silence and noise
You cure me just with time
Cure me I just need to be touched by silence and noise
You cure me just with time
Yure me with no words but air, just air, just air
Cure me, you know I would die for it,
Simply die for it
I would die for it
Cure me, you know I would die for it,
Simply die for it
I would die for it
Cure me, cure me …
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