| And here am I, above this world
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| A face in flames and a knowing smile
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| Go dream your dreams and tread your paths
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| It all ends the same, alone in the dark
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| And here am I drunk and bored
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| Even I don’t want to drink any more
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| And here you are drunk and scared
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| You’ve finally realized that life’s not fair
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| Outside they are gathering and their fangs are bared
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| For the bigger your fangs, the bigger your share
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| What deity made us?
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| Was it a good idea?
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| In theory, maybe
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| In practice, oh dear
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| And here am I drunk and bored
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| Even I don’t want to drink any more
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| And here you are drunk and scared
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| You have finally realized that life’s not fair
|
| Here am I, above this world
|
| A face in flames and a knowing smile
|
| Go dream your dreams
|
| Go tread your paths
|
| It all ends the same, alone in the dark
|
| And here am I drunk and bored
|
| And even I don’t want to drink any more
|
| Here you are drunk and scared
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| You have finally realized that life’s not fair
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| That life’s not fair… |