| Too late tonight, I’m gone and your miles ahead and I’m lost.
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| Throughout this darkened scene, clear skies are what i dream.
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| The light resides in lines, offser in different times.
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| And I’m blinded by a sea of this strange memory.
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| Frames change and I’m still lost.
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| scene stills lay still in this fog, and I try only to see straight into through
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| you.
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| Your eyes become so bare, an eager empty stare.
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| And I’m blinded by a sea of this strange memory.
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| And I am… and I see. |
| it’s just me.
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| And I drift quietly through the trees.
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| mind separates from my body.
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| Days late and I’m not around now. |
| I don’t care.
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| Dreamscapes escape all my thoughts. |
| Awake.
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| I dream of a fate I cannot escape, now it’s too late.
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| Time dies in straight lines. |
| Waiting, and I can’t take anything,
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| I try to believe everything, but I can’t.
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| Follow me again, out from everything
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| Dark skies that I dreamt are all lies I have meant… |