| Is it any wonder why I had a dream for that long?
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| Heading into nightmares, looking for the ghost of someone
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| Had a couple favors, and ended up in all kinds of hell
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| To look up and see the next one
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| And liars are waiting
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| Waiting to tell me I’m awake, acting out for someone;
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| Pitching off ideas for the screen
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| Is it any nightmares?
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| Is just a pocket of souls
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| To look up and see the next one?
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| God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life
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| Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met
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| Is it any wonder, waiting for red lights all day, moving on from someone,
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| falling asleep in the rain?
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| Had a couple nightmares, fitting into pockets of soul so we could look up and
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| see the next one coming
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| I’m sure I’ll be waking up soon, sometime in the late noon, looking for a favor
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| to try and fill my pockets with soul
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| So when we’re putting forth the big rest sleep will be impossible
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| So we could look up and see the next one
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| God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life
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| Pocket soul
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| Reach for an illusion in I…
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| God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life
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| Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met |