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Comatose

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Anneke:
no need to feel the pain
no need to feel betrayed
no need to feel inane
no need to feel afraid

Jorn Lande
wake me up before i die, hold me close
As I gaze upon to the sky, comatose
No reason to survive, I suppose
Wake us up before we die

Anneke:
no need to feel desire

Jorn Lande
But I need you with me

Anneke:
no need to feel so small

Jorn Lande
But I need to feel secure

Anneke:
no need to feel afar

Jorn Lande
But I need you feel free

Anneke:
no need to feel at all

Jorn Lande
But I need to know for sure

Jorn Lande
wake me up before i die, hold me close
As I gaze upon the sky, comatose
No reason to survive, I suppose
Wake us up before we die