| In between sleep and consciousness
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| In a state of stasis drains my energy,
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| The grey area where existence is smeared
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| Approaching the state of mind that is always feared
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| Lay me down to sleep, alone
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| I tried to make the leap with no avail
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| Tug of war between the tenders of each flock
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| The black sheep elusive
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| The white, all-inclusive
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| There are no boarders
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| There aren’t any divisions
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| My world consists of elisions
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| Creation, precision
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| My mind like a sheep that strayed
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| Both shepherds, turn a blind eye
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| I strive to be a dreamer of dreams
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| Nothing now but the sky
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| Why am I constantly Awake
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| Trying to sleep was a Mistake
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| How many attempts will it take
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| Before this prison conquers me
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| Why am I constantly Awake
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| Torture for tortures sake
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| How many attempts will it take
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| Before this prison is reality
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| I am suspended between two worlds
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| In one uncharted realm leading to another
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| Above me I see what is familiar
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| Below me is another shade of where I stand
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| Build me a new tonight
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| Save my world from this Plight
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| Walk through the haze of my
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| Mind till the end of all time
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| Solos: Bozdeck, Rasmussen
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| Suspended
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| Stasis
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| Take this feeling from me
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| Make this
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| Make this dream an actuality
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| I see the, nights fade to day
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| And double back to night
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| The line I crossed was hazy
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| The steps I take cross back through time
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| My shepherd calls from afar
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| Unceasing, repetitively
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| The sound echoes through the endless space
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| Here it is, the moment I’ve always feared! |