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All the people walking by seem to need an answer |
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Something's missing, don't know why |
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How the hell did we get here? |
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But when I look around, |
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I understand |
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And everything comes clear to me |
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It's plain to see but what's behind that blinding light? |
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All the truths & all the lies pushing down upon us |
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A million choices every day |
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What are we supposed to do, tell me everything will be alright |
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And I'll be sleeping sound tonight |
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There're so many phantoms left, doomed for evermore |
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Here we are just counting sheep, eyes transfixed on monitors |
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We are dreamers deeply rapt in shifting sands of irreality |
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It's plain to see, rising and falling with the tides! |
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All the truths & all the lies |
