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I dream of days when things went right |
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release the anger of our past |
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old memories they are crawling deeper. |
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It never hurts to try this thing |
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that is what they say |
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That season changed those times |
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I'm here to stay. |
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Out of the dark now I'm free |
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saw their patience fading. |
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I create another world to be me |
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break the curse and don't fear it. |
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A vicious theory of so-called wise men |
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a firm of standing, their rise impending. |
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Conserving the dying, the act of so-called wise men |
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defying the pin I have to fight unto the end. |
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This time we let go fear Create a whole new environment here |
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If not we're all damned to go down. |
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This time we let go fear to leave a long trace of dust and tears |
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If not we're all damned to go down. |
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I walked alone in autumn's light |
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released the anger of the past |
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old memories were crawling deeper. |
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I heard the sound of angel wings |
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despite what they say. |
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That season changed my life I longed to stay. |
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This time we let go fear Create a whole new environment here |
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If not we're all damned to go down. |
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This time we let go fear to leave a long trace of dust and tears |
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If not we're all damned to go down. |
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They try to be the ones who make things real, who work with fear |
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the ones providing antidotes, the ones who run all things in here. |
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So now the time has come to make my point, to shoot my gun |
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a hole intro the atmosphere creating a new celestial sphere. |
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I fly too high: cry over me! |
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Oh well, I didn't see it coming, so I get down - on my knees. |
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Oh well, here I go now! |
