| What if I was to escape
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| The fabrication of a life
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| Came back in another shape
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| Never gonna rest no more
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| What if I came to embrace
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| The false reaction to an act
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| Woke up in another place
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| Never gonna rest no more
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| BRIDGE
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| All stars are sleeping
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| On a bed of manmade dreams
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| There´s no way to see them from below
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| All men are walking
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| On a road of silent screams
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| There´s a way to hear them come and go
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| To be sad and sometimes worried
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| To be left with fingers crossed
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| To be filled with made up sorries
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| And a breath that turnes to frost
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| Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
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| So I come along and keep my fingers crossed
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| What if I was to intrude
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| The interaction of the two
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| Found me in another mood
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| Never gonna rest no more
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| BRIDGE
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| All stars are sleeping
|
| On a bed of manmade dreams
|
| There´s no way to see them from below
|
| All men are walking
|
| On a road of silent screams
|
| There´s a way to hear them come and go
|
| To be sad and sometimes worried
|
| To be left with fingers crossed
|
| To be filled with made up sorries
|
| And a breath that turnes to frost
|
| Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
|
| So I come along and keep my fingers crossed
|
| To be sad and sometimes worried
|
| To be left with fingers crossed
|
| To be filled with made up sorries
|
| And a breath that turnes to frost
|
| Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
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| So I come along and keep my fingers crossed |