| You Try To Wake Up From Your Daze
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| It’s Not Your Turn Though I Feel It’s Getting Closer
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| Fall Back In Line And Please Retreat For Another Hour, For Another Week
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| Turn Inside To Reach Out, Sense You Close Yet You’re Out Of My Sight
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| Now Open Up And In One Last Try Won’t You Give Me Something To Remember You By
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| I’ll Feed You Lies Like The Truth Shall Set Us Free
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| Try To See Not To Believe The Shaded Truth Of You
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| Please Don’t Follow Me Into The Sun
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| Hope Things Might Turn, I’m All But Clear
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| My Mind At Ease In Spite Of What I Hear
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| I’m Hiding In Shades Where Peace Is To Be Found
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| The Faceless Just Waiting For You To Succumb
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| Those We Don’t Speak Of Now, Those Who Dress In Sweeping White
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| Now Embrace The Future You’ll Be The First To Meet
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| And Then You’ll Better Wait There For Me
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| I’ll Feed You Lies Like The Truth Shall Set Us Free
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| Try To See Not To Believe The Shaded Truth Of You
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| Please Don’t Follow Me Into The Sun |