| I’m not dead, not alive
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| Trapped in a moment, trapped in time
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| The mist surrounds the silent night
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| Swallowed in the twilight
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| The street lamps breathe no life
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| Running through the streets, running but I can’t touch the ground
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| Running through the night, screaming why can’t you hear the sound
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| Running through the streets, searching but I can’t touch the grass
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| Caught in-between
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| Relentless shadows paint the walls
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| In the distance mother calls
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| Under an evergreen I cry
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| Fading in the twilight, she’s pulling out of sight
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| Running through the streets, running but I can’t touch the ground
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| Running through the night, screaming why can’t you hear the sound
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| Running through the streets, searching but I can’t touch the grass
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| Caught in-between
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| Running through the streets, running but I can’t touch the ground
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| Running through the night, screaming why can’t you hear the sound
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| Running through the streets, searching but I can’t touch the grass
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| Caught in-between |