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- It's 3 o'clock in the morning
And something creepy is crawling
Under a blanket and pillow
It's haunting us, it's haunting us
These ghost-like sinister creatures
With recognizable features
Of what we always intended
But never dared to become
A mummified expectations
A might-have-been destinations
An empty-thought declarations
They're haunting us, they're haunting us
Thruth that we denied and
Lie that we parade are all to shame
What we haven't said and
What we've said in vain are all the same
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
And something creepy is crawling
Under a blanket and pillow
It's haunting us, it's haunting us
There's no way of turning back the tide of time
There's no way of washing away all stains of crime
There's no way of turning back the tide of time
There's no way of washing away all stains of crime
And in the backyard of Black Hole
There is a prison for lost hopes
With all the hours we've wasted
As term of imprisonment
There's no way of turning back the tide of time
There's no way of washing away all stains of crime
There's no way of getting another chance to shine
There's no way of loving again when we die
(Dostoyevsky quote)
There's no way of turning back the tide of time
There's no way of washing away all stains of crime
There's no way of getting another chance to shine
There's no way of loving again when we die
There's no way of loving again when we die