| The things that I imagine
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| When time gives me a moment to breath
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| Could never really happen
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| At least not in this life time
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| And this is what I wanna believe
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| Might never ever happen
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| But my eyes can be deceiving
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| They show me what I don’t want to see
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| The things I think will happen
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| Monsters, demons
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| We dream them up and we bring them to life
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| They are not real, I know it
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| Monsters demons
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| We give them wings and we teach them to fly
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| They’re taking, taking over my mind
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| And now the light is fading
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| The shadows seem to dance on my wall
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| And I think it really happens
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| Bad dreams that keep repeating
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| I’m trying to make sense of it all
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| Where nothing ever happens |