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Stepping through an old forgotten door |
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Into a world of sorrow and joy |
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Buried under spider webbed memories |
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Some things are n--ever to be found |
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I try, try, try to keep my eyes open |
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But the night around me is just as dark |
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I try, try, try to keep my fading strength alive |
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But the darkness creeps into my mind |
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A thousand dreams march through the night |
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A thousand dreams destroy my life |
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Rusty silence grows inside the darkness |
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Feverish dreams slip through the walls |
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He holds my hand and |
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I am now flying |
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Over the shadows of the moors |
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I try, try, try to keep my eyes open |
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But the night around me is just as dark |
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I try, try, try to keep my fading strength alive |
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But the darkness creeps into my mind |
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A thousand dreams march through the night |
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A thousand dreams destroy my life |
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The morning wakes me - eerie silence |
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Blood drops leave my hands |
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Only my conscience's heard |
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Wondering where to run from myself |
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Fragile moments come to life inside my head |
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And turn into an army of...an army of unspeakable fear |
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Reality is now a dream |
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And I am all by myself against them |
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Could I... could |
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I ever win or will |
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I just become one of them? |
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A thousand dreams march through the night |
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A thousand dreams destroy my life |