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I. Overture 1928 |
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INSTRUMENTAL |
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II. Strange Deja Vu |
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Subconscious strange sensation |
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Unconscious relaxation |
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What a pleasant nightmare |
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And I can't wait to get there again |
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Every time I close my eyes |
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There's another vivid surprise |
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Another whole life waiting |
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Chapters unfinished, fading |
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Closer now - Slowly coming into view |
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I've arrived - Blinding sunshine beaming through |
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There's a house I'm drawn into |
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Familiar settings, nothing new |
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There's a pathway leading there |
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With a haunting chill in the air |
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There's room at the top of the stairs |
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Every night I'm drawn up there |
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There's a girl in the mirror |
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Her face is getting clearer |
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Young child won't you tell me why I'm here? |
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In her eyes - I sense a story never told |
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Behind the disguise - There's something tearing |
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At her soul |
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Tonight I've been searching for it |
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A feeling that's deep inside m |
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Tonight I've been searching for |
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The one that nobody knows |
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Trying to break free |
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I just can't help myself |
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I'm feeling like I'm going out of my head |
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Tears my heart into two |
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I'm not the one the sleeper thought he knew |
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Back on my feet again |
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Eyes open to real world |
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Metropolis surrounds me |
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The mirror's shattered the girl |
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Why is this other life |
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Haunting me everyday |
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I'd break through the other side |
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If only I'd find the way |
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Something's awfully familiar |
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The feeling's so hard to shake |
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Could I have lived in that other world |
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It's a link that I'm destined to make |
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I'm still searching but I don't know what for |
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The missing key to unlock my mind's door |
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Today I am searching for it |
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A feeling that won't go away |
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Today I am searching for it |
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The one that I only know |
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Trying to break free |
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I just can't help myself |
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I'm feeling like I'm going out of my head |
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Tears my soul into two |
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I'm not the one I thought I always knew |
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I just can't help myself |
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I'm feeling like I'm going out of my head |
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Uncanny, strange Deja Vu |
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But I don't mind - I hope to find the truth |