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a passenger
Smoothly floating through plains
Suffering from fatality
You used to tell me the tales
About forbidden pleasures
I knew it was fake
From the beginning
Late hour clock is slowly ticking
Time is running low I got to stay in it
Compass shows me the way
Church bell rings the hymn
Don't waste my time here
It's not your fiction
Can you handle my love
Can you handle my speed
Can you handle my flood
Can you once hear my story< br/>Again on my own
Solitude is my name
There's no place for love
This is my wall of death
Good old days where've you gone
Though I can't say I'm not happy at all
Happy alone
This road is my home
This is where I belong
So I'd better go before
I fall in love
Can you handle my love
Can you handle my speed
Can you handle my flood
Can you once hear my story
Again on my own
Solitude is my name
There's no place for love
This is my wall of death
Can you handle her love
Can you handle her speed
Can you handle her flood
Can you once hear her story
Touch of the lips
Burning red steel
She's losing herself
Her name is Parable