| I find myself staring at the sun more and more
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| often lately
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| Thinking I belong somewhere else,
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| here I find no meaning
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| The more I let it burn
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| the longer it remains as
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| a ghost in my mind
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| All I have to do is
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| close my eyes and
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| I’ll be fine but no
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| Stillness of the world lays a weary passenger
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| to rest once more
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| The moment just before everyone wakes might be
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| the only true solitude
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| Are we sleeping with our eyes wide open?
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| And what do you see when you close your eyes?
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| Close your eyes
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| Silhuette of a slumbering city
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| Roads entwine as path to nowhere
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| Morning still coloring the buildings
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| Kaleidoscopic skyline
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| escape
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| We need isolation from everything to find our
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| tranquility
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| We need to swim against the tide of stupidity,
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| we made it into a tsunami
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| Are we sleeping with our eyes wide open?
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| And what do you see when you close your eyes?
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| Close your eyes
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| Silhuette of a slumbering city
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| Roads entwine as path to nowhere
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| Morning still coloring the buildings
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| Kaleidoscopic skyline escape
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| Do what you do
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| it’s your choice to make
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| Be a part of the world that isn’t part of you
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| I’m beginning to realise
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| you have such a perfect disguise, when
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| nobody knows, so nobody cares
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| You’re beginning to sacrifice
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| all you are
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| through their eyes you see yourself for the first time
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| Life is just a game of Russian roulette
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| with no empty chamber
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| You place your bullets with care and conviction
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| So you can feel you control
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| all the mistakes you avoided for so long
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| How wonderful
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| is your outcome
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| Do what you do
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| it’s your choice to make
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| Be a part of the world that isn’t part of you |