| Wrapped in transparent dreams
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| The way to the end is the means
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| Now you’re caught in this web of things you shouldn’t have said
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| And now it’s totally true
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| No one is gonna save you
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| It’s kinda sad how you just sit there trying to find words to say
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| I see everything
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| And now you’re slipping away
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| And no one cares what you say
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| You’re a slave to yourself
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| I’m glad you know it so well
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| I’ve got this beautiful view
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| Looking right down on you
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| It’s kinda sad how you just sit there trying to find your own truth
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| I see everything
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| And I’m thinking of way
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| To blow it apart
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| Just like all of the dreams
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| That rot in your heart
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| This shell turns to night
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| It shelters the light
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| And if fate is so drawn, you’ll be left alone without anyone
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| Just seeing without anyone
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| And if you think I am wrong
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| I could take you to a place inside my head where images are gray and red
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| I see everything |