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You stared too long into the sun |
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Forgot the rest of the sky |
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Don't let the gambler lead you astray |
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The truth is slipping further away |
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Take a good look up to the sky |
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And tell me what do you see |
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Isn't there a sun amongst the clouds? |
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Then where else could it be |
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Substitutional world |
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Has become their home for all time |
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They will never taste the real |
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They live in a cage |
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Restricted by their own hands |
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They will never feel free |
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Have you ever been dazzled |
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By the bright morning light? |
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Have you ever heard the birds sing? |
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Have you ever tasted the gifts of Mother Earth? |
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You've burnt all your precious wings |
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As you had to touch the sun |
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The ashes in your breath |
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Is the bitter taste of what you've done |
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Substitutional world |
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Has become their home for all time |
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They will never taste the real |
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They live in a cage |
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Restricted by their own hands |
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They will never feel free |
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Substitutional world |
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Has become their home for all time |
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They will never taste the real |
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They live in a cage |
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Restricted by their own hands |
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They will never feel free |
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The higher your lucky star rises |
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The deeper you will fall |
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Who are you to impersonate God? |
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Who are you to know it all? |
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As soon as you see tomorrow dawn |
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The future unfolds before your eyes |
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It's not a sweet dream you dreamed |
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It's a nightmare of the world's demise |
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You stared too long into the sun |
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Forgot the rest of the sky |
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Don't let the gambler lead you astray |
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The truth is slipping further away |
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Take a good look up to the sky |
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And tell me what do you see |
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Isn't there a sun amongst the clouds? |
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Then where else could it be |
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Substitutional world |
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Has become their home for all time |
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They will never taste the real |
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They live in a cage |
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Restricted by their own hands |
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They will never feel free |
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Substitutional world |
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Has become their home for all time |
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They will never taste the real |
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They live in a cage |
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Restricted by their own hands |
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They will never feel free |