| You started staring at the walls again
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| And the pictures turned back into empty frames
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| Your sense will go before your looks will leave you
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| And in time the ones you love will all leave too
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| No dreams are not how they seemed back when you were young
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| You lost your way and you couldn’t overcome
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| The times you’d hide, what’s been building up inside
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| 'Cause dreams aren’t how they seemed when you were young
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| And I follwed you for miles through foreign sights
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| To the house where all your demons came to life
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| And I saw fear and innocence in childrens eyes
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| Then your face changed and I ran back into the night
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| No dreams are not how they seemed back when you were young
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| You lost your way and you couldn’t overcome
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| The times you’d hide, what’s been building up inside
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| 'Cause dreams aren’t how they seemed when you were young
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| I saw the colours drained from your veins, through the teeth of leeches
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| Dreams are not how they seemed back when you were young
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| You lost your way and you couldn’t overcome
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| The times you’d hide, what’s been building up inside
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| 'Cause dreams aren’t how they seemed when you were young
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| No they’re not what they used to be |