| I see strangers
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| Every night in my dreams
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| Locked in dark chambers
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| Should i know what it means?
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| Shadows are crawling
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| On the walls of this cave
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| While we’re sleepwalking
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| From cradle to grave
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| When the spectacle swallows the true story
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| Where spotlights blind us to the glory
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| A tale without a history
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| Crushing echoes of my screams
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| I’m crawling into tragedy
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| Chasing someone else’s dreams
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| A life without a mystery
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| Creation of dream factory
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Goodbye Hollywood dreams
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| I am a sidekick
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| In the story of my life
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| Pretending that i like it
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| Afraid to close my eyes
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| No joy in happiness
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| I’m on my hands and knees
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| On the edge of madness
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| On these dead end streets
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| When the spectacle swallows the true story
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| Where spotlights blind us to the glory
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| A tale without a history
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| Crushing echoes of my screams
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| I’m crawling into tragedy
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| Chasing someone else’s dreams
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| A life without a mystery
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| Creation of dream factory
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Goodbye Hollywood dreams
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| Kissing in the rain
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| Stargazing once again
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| Old clichés still remain but i want my own endings
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| No false solutions
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| No safe illusions
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| Come along with me into a real dream
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| A tale without a history
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| Crushing echoes of my screams
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| I’m crawling into tragedy
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| Chasing someone else’s dreams
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| A life without a mystery
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| Creation of dream factory
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| Nothing’s what it seems
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| Goodbye Hollywood dreams |