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Sneaking, lurking inside the mist |
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Of our screaming ego |
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A lonely, a faded echo |
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Eagerly counting down the days |
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Until we're done with it all |
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Signalling an end to all of those hopeless dreams |
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'Cause we are so far behind... |
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It's time to realise the here and the now |
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It is the moment we'll miss when we look inside |
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Searching for all that could've been |
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That could've been... |
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We are craving inside for dreams |
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That will never mean as much |
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As we thought, as we hoped |
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They'll just fade... just fade |
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Just like a lover's touch |
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But fear not |
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This too will pass |
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Chained down but alive |
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Blinded by the weight of time |
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Slipping away like clouds |
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A thousand lies, a thousand fires |
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Burning inside broken hearts |
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A thousand times we fall and rise |
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Aghast at our final demise |
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It's time to realise the here and the now |
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It is the moment we'll miss when we look inside |
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Searching for all that could've been |
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That could've been |
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It's time to realise the here and the now |
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It is the moment we'll miss when we look inside |
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Searching for all that could've been |
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That could've been... |