| This life is just a dream, we are not here
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| And we want to believe in the unknown
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| If this is all we have I won’t regret
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| All there invisible tears inside these dreams
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| This life is just a dream, and we’re slaves
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| Of all the prophecies of all these rage
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| This body it’s not me, it’s just a skin
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| Of someone sailing a sinking ship
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| Sail to believe inside a sea of dreams
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| 'Cause we’re not real, we’re just a film
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| Made of pieces of sleep
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| Shut your eyes, shut them now
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| Tell me, what’s your name?
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| Tell me, what’s your side?
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| Tell me, there’s something you could change inside this life?
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| Tell me, what’s your name?
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| Tell me, what’s your side?
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| Tell me, there’s something you could change something you could change inside
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| this life?
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| Go on and let me see
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| That fiction lives in me
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| Oblivion is a knife
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| If you give me your life
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| I won’t cut myself
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| Oblivion is a knife
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| Go on and let me see
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| That fiction lives in me
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| Oblivion is a knife
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| If you give me your life
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| I won’t cut myself
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| Oblivion is a knife
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| Go on and let me see
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| That fiction lives in me
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| Oblivion is a knife
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| If you give me your life
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| I won’t cut myself
|
| Oblivion is a knife
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| This life is just a dream, we are not here
|
| And we want to believe in the unknown
|
| If this is all we have I won’t regret
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| All there invisible tears inside these dreams
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| Tell me what’s your name?
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| Tell me what’s your side?
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| Tell me there’s something
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| You could change inside this life?
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| Tell me what’s your name?
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| Tell me what’s your side?
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| Tell me there’s something you could change
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| Something you could change inside this life? |