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*R E - U P* NUMB NIGHTS - Giorgos Kariotis

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NUMB NIGHTS
BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE
A WARM EMBRACE
OR WALK AWAY
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I FEEL
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I SEE
CAPTIVATES
WITH EVERY DROP
FROM THE DUSK FADE
TO EARLY MORNING LIGHT
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I FEEL
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I SEE
SHOULD I SEARCH FOR THE POT OF GOLD?
ALL THE WAY TO THE RAINBOW'S END
OR LET THE SPIRITS AND THE ANGRY GHOULS
TO MAKE ME STAY AWAKE
EMPTY YOUR HEAD
AND LET IT BE
IT COULD BE HELL
OR A DEEP BLUE SEA
LET IT FLOW
LET IT GUIDE YOU IN
NO LIMIT INSIDE DREAMS
UNTAMED AND SO REAL
SOON YOU WILL WAKE UP
TRYING TO CONNECT THE DOTS
DOTS...DOTS
LIVE THE NUMB NIGHTS
NUMB NIGHTS
YOU FEEL FRIGHT
OR FLY HIGH
IN THE NUMB NIGHTS
EXPOSED YET FREE
IN THE NUMB NIGHTS
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
FRIGHT
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
OR FLY HIGH
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
FRIGHT
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
OR FLY HIGH
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
NUMB NIGHTS
BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE
A WARM EMBRACE
OR WALK AWAY
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I FEEL
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I SEE
CAPTIVATES
WITH EVERY DROP
FROM THE DUSK FADE
TO EARLY MORNING LIGHT
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I FEEL
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME
TO WHAT I SEE
SHOULD I SEARCH FOR THE POT OF GOLD?
ALL THE WAY TO THE RAINBOW'S END
OR LET THE SPIRITS AND THE ANGRY GHOULS
TO MAKE ME STAY AWAKE
EMPTY YOUR HEAD
AND LET IT BE
IT COULD BE HELL
OR A DEEP BLUE SEA
LET IT FLOW
LET IT GUIDE YOU IN
NO LIMIT INSIDE DREAMS
UNTAMED AND SO REAL
SOON YOU WILL WAKE UP
TRYING TO CONNECT THE DOTS
DOTS...DOTS
LIVE THE NUMB NIGHTS
NUMB NIGHTS
YOU FEEL FRIGHT
OR FLY HIGH
IN THE NUMB NIGHTS
EXPOSED YET FREE
IN THE NUMB NIGHTS
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
FRIGHT
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
OR FLY HIGH
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
FRIGHT
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
OR FLY HIGH
(BITTERSWEET TASTE
OF LOVE AND HATE)
THERE IS A CONFLICT INSIDE ME