Even when I'm gone
I'll become miss, then become hunger
I'll become pain and fear
Never let you alone
I'll be your guilty
Fix my root into your soul
My special place
My sweet piece in you
When you feel that squeeze in your chest
That weight on your heart
The choke in your throat
Are my hands uppon you
I'll become the shadows you see
When you're alone in the room
The nothing there when you turn arround
The voices calling your name
Surround you, embracing you
Bringing you slowly with me
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