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Some say they can light my way |
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Along the distance of the desert grey |
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Some say they can ease your pain |
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Some believe in they are safe and sound |
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Sunlight keeps me holding on |
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In compensation for the midnight days |
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No place I would rather be |
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Only one thing that is left to say |
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My hands are tied cause of the mortal life |
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Don't close my eyes to see the other ones die |
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We tremble softly when the fortune smiles |
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We spin so many wheels to come alive |
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I fear the momentary walk into nowhere |
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Moments unreal through lenses of fear |
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Faces look scary when we turn off the lights |
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What makes us cling to a small grain of sand ? |
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Why do we long for a life without end ? |
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Moments - wasted away |
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All disappear in the dust of this place |
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What makes us cling to a small grain of sand ? |
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I never wanted to feel it this way |
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See them crawling from here to there |
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On the surface of the world they share |
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Defending secrcets they can't explain |
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All is still insecure ! |
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My hands are tied cause of the mortal life |
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Don't close my eyes to see the other ones die |
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We tremble softly when the fortune smiles |
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We spin so many wheels to come alive |
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I see them hopelessly fall into nowhere |
