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Fiction or real |
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I don't know what I feel |
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Though it seems I've been traveling for ages |
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Rollers of time |
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Overflowing my mind |
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As the scenery suddenly changes |
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Life held no attraction |
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Ran out of love and luck |
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Ever since I found the drug |
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That leads me away on my |
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Journey through time |
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I wander in days gone by |
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Bridging the years |
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Tracing the past, I live my life reversed |
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Time will do its magic tricks, at least the spell will break |
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Such a shame I can't fortell when I'll be wide awake |
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Standing on highway where a 1000 years ago |
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Used to be nothing but |
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Heath and a single hut |
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Feel like a ghost |
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Not allowed to get close |
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Stand and stare in complete fascination |
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People I meet |
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Just pass on and proceed |
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Unaware of my participation |
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Age of strange adventures |
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Though I cannot remain |
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The trip was not in vain |
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Unable to stay on my |
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Journey through time |
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This world used to look so fine |
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I'll go without strife |
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And treasure the secrets of my distant life |
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All there's left to do is build a fortress round my dreams |
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Seeking shelter from the world I'd rather stay unseen |
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My body's in the present, but my mind lives in the past |
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It's hard to understand |
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I've come to journey's end |
