When you shudder and can't stop
When you're afraid to sleep
Then it's a true nightmare
I saw the death of beauty
And the end of all roads
As two people sleeping on a bed
But the bed was a grave
And around them the past and the future
Spread out like eternal stone.
When you can't calm down
When your heart loses a beat
When you have to tell someone
Then it's a true nightmare.
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