| Can tell you how
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| Life just seems to be not on time with me?
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| On-line wishes sold you
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| Off-line reveries can I tell you how
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| I dreamt little dreams of me in a world of make believe?
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| On-line visions brought to
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| Off-line blindness
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| Unplug me now it’s time to deal with my fears
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| Hold me tight at least if I’m going to die right here they won’t shed a tear
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| I’ll end my life for the first time still hoping
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| To wake up next to you
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| Take my eyes, take my eyes and welcome me to the dead
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| Should I play, should I play it cool?
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| Should I drop dead and rest with you?
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| Here’s you eyes, here’s your eyes this is a new chance instead
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| Should I play, should I play it cool?
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| Should I drop dead and rest with you?
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| I can’t tell you that
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| Living through a lens won’t sort out this nonsense
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| You’d change the shades but they’d
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| Taste the same I can tell you we’ll
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| Wear scars perfectly scratching misery
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| A new skin to say
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| Here laid pain
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| Unplug me now it’s time to deal with my fears
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| Hold me tight at least if I’m going to die right here they won’t shed a tear
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| I’ll end my life for the first time still hoping
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| To wake up next to you
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| Take my eyes, take my eyes and welcome me to the dead
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| Should I play, should I play it cool?
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| Should I drop dead and rest with you?
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| Here’s you eyes, here’s your eyes this is a new chance instead
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| Should I play, should I play it cool?
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| Should I drop dead and rest with you?
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| There’s our life
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| There’s our life
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| Walking by on the screen
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| And days went by when I saw my reflection see what I see
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| Let’s go by, let’s go by on the right side of the screen
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| How many pieces am I really made of?
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| Take the right ones throw the rest in the sink
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| Would I be fine if I die just once?
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| Your new skin will tell
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| Here laid pain
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| I’ll end my life for the first time still hoping
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| To wake up next to you
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| Take my eyes, take my eyes and welcome me to the dead
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| Should I play, should I play it cool?
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| Should I drop dead and rest with you?
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| Here’s you eyes, here’s your eyes this is a new chance instead
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| Should I play, should I play it cool?
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| Should I drop dead and rest with you?
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| Close your eyes, close your eyes on this side of the screen
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| And days went by when I saw my reflection see what I see
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| Close your eyes, close your eyes
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| Facing the smoking hole of a gun
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| That’s when dreams and reality came undone |