| See the animal in his cage that you built
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| Are you sure what side you’re on?
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| Better not look him too closely in the eye
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| Are you sure what side of the glass you are on?
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| See the safety of the life you have built
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| Everything where it belongs
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| Feel the hollowness inside of your heart
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| And it’s all
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| Right where it belongs
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| What if everything around you
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| Isn’t quite as it seems?
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| What if all the world you think you know
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| Is an elaborate dream?
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| And if you look at your reflection
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| Is it all you want it to be?
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| What if you could look right through the cracks?
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| Would you find yourself
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| Find yourself afraid to see?
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| What if all the world’s inside of your head
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| Just creations of your own?
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| Your devils and your gods
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| All the living and the dead
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| And you’re really all alone?
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| You can live in this illusion
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| You can choose to believe
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| You keep looking but you can’t find the woods
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| While you’re hiding in the trees
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| What if everything around you
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| Isn’t quite as it seems?
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| What if all the world you used to know
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| Is an elaborate dream?
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| And if you look at your reflection
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| Is it all you want it to be?
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| What if you could look right through the cracks?
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| Would you find yourself
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| Find yourself afraid to see? |