| And this time
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| I have seen
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| On the outside
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| Of my sleep
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| Underneath the skin
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| Underneath the stone
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| Inside the eyes of lost life
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| Behind the loss of my eyes
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| Some hope is not broken down…
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| And if we fall from grace
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| Out of silence
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| Out of place
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| Please remember me
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| Please remember me
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| (The map is not the territory)
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| Empty visions pass the time
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| Throughout history of mind
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| The map is not the territory
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| The map is not the territory
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| When the wind whips through the sky
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| Blow the land across my eye
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| The map is not the territory
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| The map is not the territory
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| Into the hollow we have known
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| And we find no place to go
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| The map is not the territory
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| The map is not the territory
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| Create the truth after the lie
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| Finally cross the bridge of sighs
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| The map is not the territory
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| The map is not the territory |