| I open my eyes, was that real or was I dreaming
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| I don’t hit the ground, but I’m falling forever
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| I’m close to the edge and I want to just fly away
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| To silence the voices, is this the only way?
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| I bring you my dreams that inspire imagination
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| They are nothing like yours, so I lock them away again
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| I lie to myself and believe that I’m healing
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| The higher I climb, the longer I fall
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| Crossing over burning bridges
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| There’s nothing left of you inside my mind
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| The hourglass is long and empty
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| The time has come to break the chains of misery
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| Crossing over burning bridges
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| There’s nothing left of you inside my mind
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| The hourglass is long and empty
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| The time has come to break the chains of misery
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| I remember skipping rocks across still waters
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| And I remember chasing colors flying through thin air
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| And I remember the water shone my first reflection
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| I can’t forget always waiting, I was wishing you were there
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| You were never, never there
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| Primadonna, she was sleeping with a stranger again
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| Godforsaken and the savior hanging on the bedroom wall |
| Contradictions, they manifest such deep resentmens in me
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| Transparent one I’m not naive and you, you’re not holier than thou
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| Amen
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| I’m inside you, I deny you
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| I surround you, I defy you
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| Hear the voices, they are godless
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| No forgiveness, so relentless
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| In the real world you feel real pain
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| A never ending war inside, again and again
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| Are you who you think you are, my life runs through your veins
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| Try as you will, my son, try
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| But you will not break the chains of misery
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| I can feel anger rising like the sun rises every day that I’m here
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| Now and then you return to open the wounds again and again
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| Screaming voices conspire and critique every breath I take
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| I remember as a child I said I loved you
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| I remember the silence was so deafening
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| I’m inside you, I deny you
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| I surround you, I defy you
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| Hear the voices, they are godless
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| No forgiveness, so relentless
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| In the real world you feel real pain
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| A never ending war inside again and again
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| Are you who you think you are, my life runs through your veins
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| Try as you will, my son, try |
| But you will not break the chains
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| I’ve been living to die, I’m dying to live
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| I’m here to break the chains of misery
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| Silence the voices, the critical voices
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| The psyche of a child is a ravenous thing
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| When nothing’s ever good enough, there’s so much suffering
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| Why do we run, there’s no place to hide
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| Tangled in the strand that can bury us alive
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| Yes it can
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| The spiral is up and down, twisting our fate around
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| The bird in the cage sings a beautiful song
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| Because it’s bound by the strand
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| Alive in me, voices lie to me
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| It’s never good enough for them
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| They always want more than I am
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| You put your hand in the cage
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| Now you’re bleeding and the bird is free
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| Apathetic apologies are the offerings
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| As the world grows so cold suddenly
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| You’re just another lost soul, so join me, join me
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| Cause misery loves company
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| Crossing over human bridges
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| A child is born, he’s looking up to me
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| We’re skipping rocks across the waters
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| That rise above the depths of woe is me
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| Crossing over human bridges
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| A child is born, he’s looking up to me |
| (Why do we run, there’s no place to hide
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| Tangled in the strand that can bury us…)
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| We’re skipping rocks across the waters
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| That rise above the depths of woe is me
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| (The spiral is up and down, twisting our fate around
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| The bird in the cage sings a beautiful song cause it’s bound…)
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| Why do we run, there’s no place to hide
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| Tangled in the strand that can bury us alive
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| Yes it can
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| The spiral is up and down, twisting our fate around
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| The bird in the cage sings a beautiful song
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| Because it’s bound by the strand |