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Nightmares tear at the innocent |
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It's a feeling so disguised |
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By a light that's shining in front of me |
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Brings the dreaming so alive |
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Breathless by the hour |
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I'm restless through the day |
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Woken by the power as a |
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Nightmare breaks away |
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Falling from a crowded ledge |
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A spiralled twist of gold |
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It's the clearest form of madness |
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As the dreaming takes a hold |
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See them running to a hole |
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in the ground |
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I can't keep it out of my head |
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Grow gently |
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Tears flow freely |
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Feeling my heart beating |
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once again freely |
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I am beside myself |
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Flow freely |
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So much for dreaming |
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(I have gone too far) |
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Time to chase away |
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The final screaming |
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(Find out where you are) |
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And now I'm here to face the... |
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White light shines before me now |
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I'm haunted after all, beckoning so |
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How do I explain what I see here? |
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Shaking like a leaf |
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And rolling like a stone |
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In isolation freedom calls |
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Clearing me the way |
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As night becomes my day |
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Anticipating I begin to |
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memorize the signs |
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Shaking like a leaf |
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And rolling like a stone |
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In isolated freedom |
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Breathing fast and slow |
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Many ways to go |
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What was wrong is right |
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Has day become my night? |
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When the light goes and |
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the tears flow freely |
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It will take your breath away for |
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the very last time |
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There's no way of knowing, if this is |
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for real or imagination |
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From crystal clear the dream is near |
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the end |