| Will I disappear with a vision of tomorrow?
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| Will I disappear?
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| Will I disappear with a vision of tomorrow?
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| Will I disappear until I can’t feel the light?
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| Will I disappear with a memory of your sorrow?
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| Will I disappear until I can’t feel the light?
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| Ten years of hope have past
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| You felt alone and pictured life a little differently
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| And people say that life has just begun
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| You waited patiently, a lotus in the sun
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| You radiate for me in luminescent light
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| And people say that life has just begun
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| When you’re not a part of me I feel dead inside
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| Disturbed; |
| will I disappear with a vision of tomorrow
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| Until I can’t feel the light?
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| Disturbed; |
| when I get the feeling I’ve been here before
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| I’m the abandoner
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| Ten years of sorrow passed
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| No pleasure in the sun
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| You couldn’t cope in all honesty
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| The secrets of the past will come undone
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| Seasons of change elapse
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| Honour no mistrust
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| Faithfully until the day you die
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| And people say the journey’s just begun
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| When you’re not a part of me I feel dead inside
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| Disturbed; |
| will I disappear with a vision of tomorrow
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| Or will I fall?
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| Disturbed, when I get the feeling I’ve been here before
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| Disturbed, will I disappear with a vision of tomorrow
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| Or will I fall?
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| Disturbed, when I get the feeling I’ve been here before
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| I’m the abandoner |