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Текст: Moonspell. The Butterfly Effect. Soulsick.

I'm only real
In places I cannot be

My right hand rebels
And chops off the left
Airy ape walks into stage
He tries to stay erect

The one who never slept
In order to be perfect
The arrogance of their hands
The joy of their regret

Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Soulsick
Good at things I never did

Soulsick but skin deep
Tense, frantic but relieved
Soulsick but skin deep
Tense, frantic but relieved

I'm only real
In places I cannot be
Dead liquid vigilant
Implanted into my sleep

The only one who never slept
An' the one who stays erect
The only one who is profound
The one I do reject

Soulsick but skin deep
Tense, frantic but relieved
Soulsick but skin deep
Tense, frantic but relieved

Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Soulsick
Good at things I never did
Good at things I never did
Good at things I never did

I'm only real
In the places I cannot be

Soulsick, skin deep
Not real, just believe it
Soulsick, skin deep
Not real, just believe it
Soulsick, skin deep
It's not real, just believe it
Soulsick, skin deep
Not real, just believe it
Soulsick, skin deep
Not real, just believe it
Soulsick, skin deep
It's not real, just believe it
Soulsick, skin deep
(Good at things I never did)
It's not real, just believe it
(Good at things I never did)
Soulsick, skin deep
(Good at things I never did)
It's not real, just believe it
(Good at things I never did)