| There was a moment I learned I was lied to
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| I turned to Poseidon
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| Burned up inside
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| And cursed at the sky
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| Shook the earth with a cry
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| And I knew when it’s time I would die too
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| I dreamed God is a woman
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| Her thoughts paint the world as it could have been
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| And all that I do is propelled by the purpose
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| Of courting the goddess and earn her response
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| 'Til she wants me inside her perfection
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| How the hell will I earn your affection, my angel?
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| You went from the Hera of all that is right with the world
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| To the mason of what’s mediocre
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| Is greatness a dealbreak???
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| Would you’ve thought that it all was a plan to attract you?
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| I had hoped that the music would catch your attention
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| I can’t make you happy without it
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| Got no personality
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| Nothing but sadness
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| Imagine if music is sounds from a planet
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| Where facts are the standard
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| And passion is brazen and pain doesn’t matter
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| Where heroes are loved for their virtues
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| And love is deserved
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| Because back here on earth
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| It just looks like the music comes out of the mouths of the damned and the
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| bastard
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| But you could take my hand and together we could find Atlantis
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| Sometimes when I’m outside at night
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| I’ll just gaze through a window
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| As though life is greater inside
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| When I try putting my finger on it
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| It’s like asking why grass is brighter
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| I sigh and walk faster
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| I used to get high just to capture the feeling
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| But now I just feel it in dreams
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| And achievements don’t have any meaning
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| If I’m not complete
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| Like the people I see on TV and in movies
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| And I’m not into playin' these games with these groupies
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| But haven’t received any favors lately from Cupid
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| But I never lost sight of the idol I worship
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| I never lost sight of the idol like you did |