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Текст: Wolfsheim. Spectators. Blind.

I think of you like I often do
When I hear the rain pound my window pane
Gently tapping at the glass like your gently touching fingers
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one hears
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one wants to hear
Just looking for the smile I give to you

And your darkness speaks and has eyes to see
And you know me by my voice but you know so much more then
"Don't fight the walls, they're here for all" was what you said to me once
I looked into your eyes, I knew you were right

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one hears
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one wants to hear
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one hears
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one wants to hear
Just looking for the smile I give to you

And your darkness speaks and has eyes to see
And I know that you can win this lifelong game we're in
"Hey, darkness is a state of mind, I can go where you would stumble"
Was what you said to me, I knew you were right

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one hears
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one wants to hear
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one hears
Just looking for the smile I give to you

You can feel what no one feels
You can hear what no one wants to hear
Just looking for the smile I give to you