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She claims to withhold wisdom, while |
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She misleads her sleepers with a self-inflicted truth. |
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Yet, she is but the core of another comedy, another character in the divine disharmony. |
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Our next act will define the doubt in her mind. [SHE:] |
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Float numb in the water |
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Wait for the end of your strength |
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Rest your ears beneath the surface |
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And focus your eyes in the grar sky |
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You're a shadow in a shadowland |
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Insensible, indistinct |
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Drifting with the breeze |
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Allowing the sleep to set in |
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I despise you, the sleepers, for not being me [Chorus:] |
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We all have to choose |
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Between the reflective and the sleeper |
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Between too much or nothing at all |
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Now look at me |
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I've ley red light into my eyes |
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I have risen from the water |
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Opened my eyes to the mirrors |
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I'm a mirror in a mirrorland |
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Insensible, indistinct [Chorus] |
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I despise myself for not being you |
