| I see the light
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| I watch the movement that is made
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| I pay attention, I’m awake
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| I watch the sky
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| I see the shifting of the tide
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| I know the rules, the place and time
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| So…
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| Who is that wolf in hiding?
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| Who knows the colors of my mind?
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| When I speak, there is no sound
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| When I listen it’s too loud
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| I see the light
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| I watch it fade away, I
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| Enjoy the magic
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| Escape it, illusion
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| If I could scream or even speak it out
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| Know what you think, I’m being critical
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| It’s in my reach, I hear it’s wonderful
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| I feel the need, oh God it’s coming over
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| Who is that wolf in hiding?
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| Who knows the colors of my mind?
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| When you speaks, there is no sound
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| When you listen it’s too loud |