| You came to me
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| Last night in a dream
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| Through the dark
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| Hand to heart
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| You touched my face, electric scar
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| I ask you why, but there’s no voice
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| Just a look in your eye
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| Then the sun breaks through
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| I’m awake without you
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| How cruel this mind
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| To say goodbye twice
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| Leave me alone, why come to me
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| Just to leave, a cage no key
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| I crave the dark, I close the blinds
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| And force my mind
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| How I will wait
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| Oh how I will wait
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| For this bitter sleep to come
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| So this dream will care
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| Last night I had a dream that I woke up screaming
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| Only to realize that I was still dreaming
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| Nothing good comes to those who wait
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| Nothing ever comes til it comes too late
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| Last night I had a dream that I woke up screaming
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| Only to realize that I was still dreaming
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| Nothing good comes to those who wait
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| Nothing ever comes til it comes too late
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| There’s no cage in the world
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| That can come between us
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| We don’t need a kid
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| We’ve got a musical genius
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| There’s no cage in the world
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| That can come between us
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| We don’t need a kid
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| We’ve got a musical genius
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| Nothing good comes to those who wait
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| And nothing ever comes til it comes to late
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| Lost in impossible gospel
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| Playing solitaire with my own apostle
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| This is the cost of exhausted options
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| And colossal obstacles, constantly boxed in
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| I’m in mourning this morning in black pajamas
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| A life’s sentence with question marks and lots of commas
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| Too much baggage, my heart’s sluggish
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| This dream is meant to carry on
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| Hand luggage
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| Wide awake so I wrote these bars
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| I close my eyes and I hear stars |