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Lyrics: In Flames. A Sense Of Purpose. Sober And Irrelevant.

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Used to be original,
but now i tremble in fear
i am like everyone else
alabary spell

Is this how it feels
to reach black bottom
want to know how it feels to be forgotten

I become the distance,
I am the sober and irrelevant,
I don't feel but in this,
what is there to believe?

I'm not asking for much
just a moment
a chance to pick up the pieces
happyness please come home

what if it ends right here
how do i change it
Hoping to find a saviour
I lost my way

I become the distance,
I am the sober and irrelevant,
I don't feel but in this,
what is there to believe?

is this how it feels
to reach black bottom
want to know how it feels to be forgotten
hoping to find a saviour

i lost my way

I become the distance,
I am the sober and irrelevant,
I don't feel but in this,
what is there to believe?