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Don't fall asleep. |
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I hear the echo in the halls begin to fade and I know it's all upon me. |
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Now the night begins to call, I hear my name, and I know this time I lose control. |
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Bathe in the feeling your heart's beating out as it escapes you. |
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Don't be afraid to let go as the spreading fever takes you. |
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Fall through the prism, part the spectrum of emotion. |
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Black out your fear and pour yourself into unbroken nightmare, |
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Unconscious slip and fall. Nightmare, unraveling us all. |
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My dreams hang in my window with all my nightmare charms |
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And I know this faith is fiction, but I don't see a savior in the sun. |
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The blue cascade softly swallows me whole. |
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I watch the dead who bury themselves before their prayers could etch their tombstones. |
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Eclipse the moon, dark water. |
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Navigate without the stars as shadow casting torches in their catacomb halls. |
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They start to take on water and wide awake they close their eyes. |
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And wide awake they close their eyes. |
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My dreams hang in my window until the nightmare dies, and I know this faith is fiction, |
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But I don't see a savior in the sun. Run, and don't look back. |
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Escape this endless nightmare. |
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Trapped and closing in, slip through this endless nightmare. |
