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If it all works out like I planned |
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The light beams down and I find it hard to say |
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It's unlike me to confuse myself and fail to see what is so obvious |
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Cloud moves across my skin look at the state I'm in |
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It's getting so hard to tell you what I know |
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The floor is moving but I'm just standing still |
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The dream had ended but nightmare never will |
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It's unlike me to confuse myself and fail to see what is so obvious |
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Cloud moves across my skin look at the state I'm in |
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I sometimes ask myself if I have the self control |
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I cannot deny this freedom of my soul |
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Although I can't define and nothing's like it seems |
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For any given sign could turn and break my dreams |
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I'd really like to be there but where do I begin |
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The inner golden glow would never let me in |