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We leave our lives behind a curtain |
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It's hard to keep the demons back |
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Sometimes we need to ride the mindway |
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And trash our idle thoughts along the tracks |
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Stray days |
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Stray nights |
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Daydreaming straight from the past |
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Noise falls |
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We crawl back to sleep |
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Change ourselves back into monsters |
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So wise have no doubts no sorrows no fears |
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I've measured rhythm to the heedless ears |
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Voices are calling for the fools now |
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I'm the desperate, a slave just as you |
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We leave our lives behind a curtain |
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It's hard to keep the demons back |
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We understand the black sky and its dying |
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A schizophrenic child is ending time |
