| My painted face, I’m a clown
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| And I’m laughing while my dream turns into a nightmare
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| Fade away, I’m asleep
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| Not too deep…
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| The walls of night have left me scarred
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| The broken glass I stepped on, twice
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| The ardent spirits' rusty edge, decapitate me…
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| I can’t sleep, fear darkness
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| Go through the motions, did I fall asleep?
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| I’m bowling, the old nine pin, a sign unwanted…
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| Now I’m a target, I’m hot and frozen
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| Stormy rain I’m stuck in an elevator
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| Wet from the muddy water
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| Breathing hot air, winds convey me…
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| Bababababaaaa…
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| The number talks and I cry in my own Hell…
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| Bababababaaaa…
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| Wide awake, I’m asleep, see a friend as a ghost
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| I’m skating with a seal
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| The tarantula, the fly, the broken ring
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| The dusty little flea
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| An ugly giant, a disappointed child
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| Here comes a rabid snake
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| The broken violin, a wild ballet
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| Shakespeare and company
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| Refuse to kill the kitten scratching me…
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| I’m falling, I’m falling, I’m falling, I’m falling… — awake
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| You know, if you believe the dreams, the nightly visions, worlds entwined
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| Then you also fear your shadow, paranoia, part two…
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| All the good things in my life dwell in my mind
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| Took a wrong lane, every day, I hear myself say
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| Sickening’s this feeling, my life, my hopes, my dream’s but a drop of fuel for
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| a nightmare
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| They all turn out the same
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| My destiny, my flame
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| Believing is control?
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| No
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| The painting comes alive
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| Takes me inside a world without a name, a place beyond compare
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| Believe the dreams that let you sleep
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| The broken glass you need to sweep
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| The book you read; |
| if you found an explanation
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| To help you in any way
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| You are your own prison
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| Woke up today
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| The good and the bad and the ugly dreams are gone
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| …jumped off the carousel |