| A dream, wide awake, it’s caught me again
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| I’m here, but I fly with the wings of my mind
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| They say that you need but to ask and receive
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| These flames in my head melt the lead in my legs
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| I sleep and feel as my body fills the dreams and once more I’m leaving your
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| world
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| Each time I die my dream becomes alive
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| Each time I die I catch a glimpse of Hell and Paradise
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| Each time I seem to rise again, each time
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| I’m dragged back to life in this shell
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| Words from a secret sleep feed into my ears
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| I’ve a mind to try and shed some silver tears
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| No fear means no dreams or no simple it seems
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| It’s so clear to me now I’m enthralled
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| And like a slave is bound in chains
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| So I am in dreams, if you freed me of them
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| I’d be lost, a hopeless fool
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| So you see; |
| it’s true, it’s my dreams
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| That get me through and each day renews
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| The cycle from the start
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| Eternal the seas where I set my sails tonight
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| I drink the poison, dim the lights
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| And wait for the storm |