| I found you in a dream
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| Perfected scene and all your shadows, they surround you
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| And when I am asleep
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| It really seems there’s no release and death is just another dream
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| We cannot betray ourselves
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| The self that lets others hurt so that we can live
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| It speaks to us in the dark, to those who understand
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| Singers, heroes and makers
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| Those who seek to be themselves, to be yourself
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| But they can’t find you, no they can’t find you
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| No they can’t find you
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| I have been afraid of death
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| It kept me from true living
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| To make the best of what’s been given
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| Letting go of what’s taken
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| Who are we to find relief in what we shouldn’t seek?
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| All is not what it seems
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| Sense of self is broken down
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| But they can’t find you, no they can’t find you
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| No they can’t find you
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| You’ve kept your power at its source
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| Could we have reached the farthest shore?
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| Could we have reached the farthest shore?
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| Could we have reached the farthest shore?
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| Could we have reached the farthest shore?
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| Could we have reached the farthest shore? |