| In the shade of half-light
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| We’re caught between day and night
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| We are sailing in a time hole
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| Captured minds in free fall
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| A place called nowhere else
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| No coordinates
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| Just a black lake
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| Fed by our fears
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| It draws a cruel line
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| As we move in serpentines
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| For our memories are broken machines
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| Always at war but no one wins
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| Swinging like a pendulum
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| Round and round, back and forth
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| Reaching out for the sea
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| Drifting back to the shore
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| Break my hand, drag me to the other side
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| While you can, tell me it’s gonna be alright
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| Break this ban, how can we win this fight
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| Take my hand
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| Drag me to the other side
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| Will our glances collide?
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| Stuck in a constant fight
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| Darkness against light
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| We are sailing in a time hole
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| Captured minds in free fall
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| In the clarity of daylight
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| Reaching for the cloudless sky
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| Push me through your open channel
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| Where no dark can kill the light
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| Let me be your brightest candle
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| Lightening up our nights
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| Lock our fears
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| Draw me near
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| Come and clear
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| Tight frontiers
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| Drag me to the other side
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| Will our glances collide? |
| Stuck in a constant fight
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| Darkness against light |