| Living in dreams, day dreaming
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| Not in good shape for a life
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| Can’t remember, why I like this feeling
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| Falling, falling on knives
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| Words can boost, words can break
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| Smiling sins can do no wrong
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| Say something good, if you speak
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| Good news never last too long
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| Forget the time too often
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| And I don’t care to get some sleep
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| It’s the skull I aim to soften
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| From there inside of you I’ll creep
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| What did I expect to find
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| Dreams are not the same as life
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| More than the world inside my mind
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| Dreams empty into my life
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| What did I expect to find
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| Dreams are not the same as life
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| More than the world inside my mind
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| Dreams empty into my life
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| Heavy lids closing my eyes
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| Dreaming of falling asleep again
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| Blacken my visions of my
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| Life coming to a bitter end
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| Now surrounded all by strangers
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| Strangers I call friends
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| Help the species help to endanger
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| Darkness falling to play pretend
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| Forget the time too often
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| Inside your skull I aim to creep
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| See the soft spot in the skull
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| What did I expect to find
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| Dreams are not the same as life
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| More than the world inside my mind
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| Dreams empty into my life
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| What did I expect to find
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| Dreams are not the same as life
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| More than the world inside my mind
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| Dreams empty into my life
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| Heavy lids closing my eyes
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| Dreaming of falling asleep again
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| Blacken my visions of my
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| Life coming to a bitter end
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| Heavy lids killing my eyes
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| Dreaming of death in my sleep again
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| Blacken my visions of my
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| Life coming to an end |