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I only wanted the truth, looking into |
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No more feelings of doubt |
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Then someone showed me the root of all evil |
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When all the lights were out |
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Shallow sleep, just leaning |
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Am I leaving the game? |
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I must be dreaming lots of undercover |
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Dreams are always the same |
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When the nights close in |
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When the nights close . . . |
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Well it's another night |
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I waste at the opera |
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With a permanent friend |
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I should have taken direction much sooner |
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Another night in the air |
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If the lights came on |
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If the lights came on |
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I'd switch myself, with someone else |
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Then I'd shake myself |
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Things start to happen when |
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I . . . Things start to happen when . . . |
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Things start . . . |
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Oh, I can see myself running |
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But I'm standing still |
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And I can hear myself screaming |
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But there's no sound |
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When I wake up crying life brings me down |
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But it's not worth losing, until it's found |
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Oh, I can see my way home, home |
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I close my eyes and |
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I'm back by the ocean |
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My hair feels wet |
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I'm on the brink of a lifelong ambition |
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Whatever dream comes next |
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I'm the seat of a hearse and guess who's driving? |
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I'm with you all the way |
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I hear the step of a fool, who's coming |
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All night, never day |
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Then the lights came on |
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Then the lights came on |
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I switch myself |
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With someone else |
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Then I shake myself |
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Things start to happen when |
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I . . . Things start to happen when . . . |
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Things start . . . |
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I can see myself running |
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But I'm standing still |
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I can hear myself screaming |
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But there's no sound |
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When I wake up crying life brings me down |
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No it's not worth losing, until it's found |
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Oh, I can see my way home |
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I'm at a house, all the windows are broken |
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It's where |
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I once used to live |
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I must be losing all my undercover |
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Dreaming always the same |
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I can see myself running . . . |
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Still . . . |
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See myself running |
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I switch myself . . . |
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Running [repeat] |
