| The siren’s sounding, the screech is warning
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| All is ending
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| Night of nights, I’m a child of the world
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| Now derailed
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| They found me crying in the dark
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| I’m not accepting
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| If I sleep I am there, yet I’m always too late
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| Seems to me I can do in a dream
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| Almost anything
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| If only dreams were real
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| Losing my insanity
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| Would mean I’m losing everything
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| The dream where I can fly
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| I’m losing my insanity
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| I’m not awake, I’m not asleep
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| I’m filthy, dirty only in my dreams
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| When you can’t see me
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| I’m standing on the hill and I’m the king
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| Of this land in the palm of your hand
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| Dreams are deceiving
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| I arrive while I am leaving
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| I’m the bird in the sky, you are aiming at me
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| Seems to me I can do in a dream
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| Almost anything
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| If only dreams were real
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| Losing my insanity
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| Would mean I’m losing everything
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| The dream where I can fly
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| I’m losing my insanity
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| Losing my insanity
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| Would mean I’m losing everything
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| The dream where I can fly
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| I’m losing my insanity
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| The imagination I feed every night
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| To be able to fly in the deep, blue skies
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| Up where the rivers are crystal clear
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| Losing my insanity
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| Would mean I’m losing everything
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| The dream where I can fly
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| I’m losing my insanity |