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There's a dream that comes to me |
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And it whispers all night long |
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Telling lies of things to be |
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And makes it all seem wrong |
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Even sleep is choking me |
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Am I feeling weak or strong |
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In the dreams |
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I could not be |
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But it's killing me inside |
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It's killing me inside |
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Killing me inside |
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There's a dream |
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I cannot see |
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And it laughs for all too long |
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Open eyes stare down at me |
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And it sings the same old song |
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Now its raining down on me |
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And I can't believe they're gone |
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All the dreams |
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I used to see |
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Is now killing me inside |
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Killing me inside |
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I see you can breathe inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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Killing me inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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I see you can breathe inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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Killing me inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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I see you can breathe inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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Catch meIt's killing me inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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Killing me inside |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |
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My brain is obsessed with sorrow |