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It is a dream to reach the beauty of the stars |
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But when you reach this beauty you may burn the sun |
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Sad faces on drab skin turning my heart to stone |
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Move a part and slowly take the pleasure of being alone |
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Limited views key to my thoughts they all come near |
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And then evaporate but still the view is clear |
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Having more choices but one decision |
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Many voices losing this mission |
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Having more choices but one decision |
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Voices voices losing this mission |
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Dancing on one foot |
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Been hailed by most of the blind audience |
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Dancing on one foot |
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Wearing the mask of clown symbol of your weakness |
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Dancing on one foot |
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Been hailed by most of the blind audience |
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Dancing on one foot |
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Wearing the mask of clown keeping us all down |
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Limited views key to my thoughts they all come near |
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And then evaporate but still the view is clear |
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Hold back your tears they are unseen |
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New wine to the shape of power in between |
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Hold back your tears they are unseen |
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Although I am lost I have felt the best I have ever been |
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Smoke and fire partial hell |
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Completed in misshapen agonies that dwell |
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Equal in divinity but spiral in sight |
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I share you fools the majesty of this night |
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I share you fools this beautiful night |
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Here in my prison devoid of light |
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To motivate your fears to differentiate between |
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What was wrong and what is right |
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I will burn my story and spread its heat |
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I am sure the world will feel so sweet |
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What a faithful demon cries at my feet |
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Displays me facts and then delete |
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I concealed the fact of death so I might still breathe |
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I threw my mind into a cold river so it can finally freeze |
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And now do you remember the glory of your definition? |
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Conspiracy under the pressure of your dead confutation |
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Limited views key to my thoughts they all come near |
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And then evaporate but still the view is clear |
