| Well, girl, these bones are meant to lay to rest
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| They’re battered bruised and broken but
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| Don’t count me out just yet
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| She’s in my head
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| She’s in my head
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| I remember everything that she said
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| Yeah she’s in my head
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| She’s in my head
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| Rewind it back and do it over again
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| These monstrous things
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| That we dream in our sleep
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| Are enough to strike fear
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| Into those who are weak
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| But we fight for our lives
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| Inside the minds of our own
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| Just waiting for the moment
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| When we return home
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| Each dream is a journey
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| So lucid dreamer make your own
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| But with the path less traveled
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| Can you hope to find what you were searching for?
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| So be a man
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| Get up and take your stand
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| Not because you want to
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| But because you can
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| These monstrous things
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| That we dream in our sleep
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| Are enough to strike fear
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| Into those who are weak
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| But we fight for our lives
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| Inside the minds of our own
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| Just waiting for the moment
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| When we return home
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| You’re the goal I’ve been reaching for
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| You’re always what I’ve wanted
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| And now I want you even more
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| But if you can’t wake up
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| And your eyes stay shut
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| When you can’t tell me that it’s enough
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| I’m pulling through
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| I’m pulling you
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| I’m pulling through
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| I’m pulling you
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| But I can’t do this on my own
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| I can’t help
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| She’s in my head
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| She’s in my head
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| I remember everything that she said
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| Yeah she’s in my head
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| She’s in my head
|
| Rewind it back and do it over again
|
| These monstrous things
|
| That we dream in our sleep
|
| Are enough to strike fear
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| Into those who are weak
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| But we fight for our lives
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| Inside the minds of our own
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| Just waiting for the moment
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| When we return home |