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Underneath your mask, |
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A place for us to hide |
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From this penetrating pain of mortal life. |
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The beauty of it all |
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Makes no sense to me |
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With restraints on my curiosity. |
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When you are dreaming, |
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I am wide awake. |
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Believe when you see me, |
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In the mind's eye I wait |
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While you are sleeping. |
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Lost inside your mind |
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In the dead of night, |
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Nowhere else to hide. |
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Playing with fire is burning my reality. |
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The shape of things to come |
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Are closer than they seem. |
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Changing your design |
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Every time you disappear. |
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I'm planning my escape |
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Through portals of your mind |
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Where people seem to drop like flies. |
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I buried your past away, |
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Failing to seize the day. |
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Your memory is suppressed, |
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I'm raising the dead. |
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I'm lost inside your mind |
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In the dead of night, |
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Nowhere else to hide. |
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Playing with fire is burning my reality. |
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Lost inside your mind, |
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I am wide awake, |
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Nowhere else to hide. |
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In the mind's eye I await. |