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EN translation:

(Verse 1) 
Dawn paints the window, a canvas I can't bear to face, 
My joints ache quietly, trapped in this heavy space. 
Each morning gravity pulls me down, from a dark void deep inside, 
The simplest task, a mountain to climb, where all my effort has long since died. 
This fragile smile, a practiced act, a lie for every "Are you okay?" 
The mask I wear grows heavier by the day, with every moment that slips away. 
"How are you?"—a gentle word, a question light as air, 
Becomes a labyrinth with no way out, a burden I can no longer bear.

(Chorus) 
When the simple becomes impossible, and every breath is just a heavy sigh, 
The unimaginable feels like a mercy, as good days leave me in their shadow. 
The bridges I built to you, the ones I tried to save from the fall, 
They didn't burn in fires of anger, held no promises worth any tears at all. 
They simply broke beneath the pressure, this crushing weight that trembles inside, 
When they met all this darkness here, where no good light survives. 
Where every helping hand stretched out just slips away, unable to take hold, 
The unimaginable, a gentle call, a story waiting in silence to unfold.

(Verse 2) 
I see the worry in your eyes, that well-intentioned spark, 
But understanding is a distant shore, a whisper and scream of tangled dreams in the dark. 
You say you care, but you can't, you won't descend down there, 
Into this inner labyrinth of mine, which seems to have no end, standing alone. 
And if you gaze into the abyss that lives in me, be warned, 
Be careful, for it gazes back at you, and it might stay with you for good.
It lingers like a bitter frost, a shadow that could fall on all you know, 
So keep your distance from this void, if peace still has a place for you to go.

(Chorus) 
When the simple becomes impossible, and every breath is just a heavy sigh, 
The unimaginable feels like a mercy, as good days leave me in their shadow. 
The bridges I built to you, the ones I tried to save from the fall, 
They didn't burn in fires of anger, held no promises worth any tears at all. 
They simply broke beneath the pressure, this crushing weight that trembles inside, 
When they met all this darkness here, where no good light survives. 
Where every helping hand stretched out just slips away, unable to take hold, 
The unimaginable, a gentle call, a story waiting in silence to unfold.

(Bridge) 
A flicker of intent appears, a thought to maybe try and rise, 
To push this overwhelming weight, beneath the leaden skies, somehow survive. 
But as the will just starts to form, a tremor starts to spread like venom, 
Anxiety, a cold, cold hand, fills every space, wreaking havoc and fear. 
It rips away all fragile hope, strains every nerve until it's raw, 
And motivation bleeds away, another battle lost before the dice are even cast. 
Lost before it even began. 
Even sleep, my only faithful friend, 
The only savior I ever knew, tired of my laments, now shuns my door.

(Outro) 
Sleep... sweet escape I crave each day... 
It scorns my tired weeping, flees when I... 
Sleep... Maybe this time for much longer... 
to just disappear... 
Beneath an endless sky... to linger... 
Motionless... so quiet... so quiet...

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