| It will soon be here
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| I feel it draw near
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| Waves of rushing feet
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| Eyes try hard not to meet
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| Watching the river run
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| It is a part of me, something I need to feel
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| (Inner hopes left unanswered
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| Rivers of dreams trapped inside)
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| Move against the stream
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| I lose myself in the deep
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| From the tunnel does darkness rise
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| As a light slowly dies
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| I feel the river run
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| Right through the heart of me, into the deeper sea
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| (Endless thoughts run in silence
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| Rivers of dreams held inside)
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| A rush of wind
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| And another wave presses in
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| I’m lifted high
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| On this incoming tide
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| Why is it so
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| I feel so alone
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| The silence screams
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| In this prison created by me
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| When I’m falling, spinning 'round
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| I head back underground
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| The never-ending stream
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| Gives me what I need
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| Carry me through the night… through the lonely night
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| In the Underground
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| All types of life can be found
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| Look into their eyes
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| The madness, the truth and the lies
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| I sense the river run
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| Right through the heart of me, something I need to feel
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| (Inner hopes somehow answered
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| Rivers of dreams taking flight)
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| It will soon be here
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| I can feel that it’s near
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| I’m lifted high
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| As the wave rushes by
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| When I’m falling, spinning 'round
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| I head back underground
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| The never-ending stream
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| Gives me what I need
|
| Carry me through the night… through the lonely night
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| Carry me through the night. |
| .through the lonely night
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| Carry me through. |
| .the night |