| The end begins just as it starts and leaves me wondering what we left behind
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| Told me not to talk but please explain my thoughts that float around my mind
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| So take a step back, will you be alright, feel alright?
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| And now…
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| All this time when we walk, we won’t feel
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| Put some time in a box, it won’t steal you
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Up ahead I see it, I can find it but I feel alive
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| Followed me inside of a place, I felt like things would still be alright
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| And now…
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| All this time when we walk, we won’t feel
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| Put some time in a box, it can steal you
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| All this time when I talk, it’s not real, it’s not real
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| Not real, not real, it’s not real
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| All this time when we walk, we won’t feel
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| Put some time in a box, it won’t steal you
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| All this time when I walk, I won’t feel, I won’t feel
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| All this time when I talk, it’s not real, it’s not real
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| Not real, not real, not real, not real
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| It’s not real, not real, not real, not real
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| It’s not real, not real, not real, not real
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| All this time when I talk, it’s not real, it’s not real, it’s not real |