| This dream has faced a sudden death
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| Its every blink and every breath
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| My friend’s lost inside his brain
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| Will drugs not end his pain?
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| He may not know
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| He may not want
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| To see what I’m seeing
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| He may not care to feel
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| For half the things I feeling
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| I am one yet without
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| I care for you without a doubt
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| Sleep and dream as sweet
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| As taste all the things we couldn’t mend
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| Tracing lines around us
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| One for you and a ripple for me
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| The simple way it has to be
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| I may not know
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| I may not want
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| To see what I’m seeing
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| I may not care to feel
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| For half the things I’m feeling
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| I can’t tell what it is
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| Or whether I am still dreaming
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| He may not know
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| He may not want
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| To see what I’m seeing
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| He may not care to feel
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| For half the things I’m feeling
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| We’ve been two yet without
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| But caring without a doubt
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| Somehow
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| Somehow |