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Life is but a dream, |
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Drifting on a stream, a stream, |
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Consciously it seems, |
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All of what remains, |
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Ego Brain, |
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And they shame, |
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Shame, love after it rains, |
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You see my pain is real, |
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Watch my world dissolve, |
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And pretend that none of us see the Fall, |
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As I turn to sand, |
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You took me by the hand, |
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And declared, that love prevails over all. |
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I am just a man, |
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Fighting other men, |
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For land, for land, |
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While I turn to sand, |
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In Spite of the pain, |
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Ego Brain, |
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And they shame, |
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Shame, love after it rains, |
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You see my pain is real, |
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Watch my world dissolve, |
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And pretend that none of us see the Fall, |
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As I turn to sand, |
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You took me by the hand, |
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And declared, that love prevails over all. |
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All of what remains, |
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Ego Brain, |
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And they shame, |
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Shame, love after it rains, |
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You see my pain is real, |
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Watch my world dissolve, |
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And pretend that none of us see the Fall, |
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As I turn to sand, |
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You took me by the hand, |
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And declared, that love prevails over all. |
