| Sandstorms all around, scorpions in my mouth
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| Dry, dry, dry ashes falling down
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| I cannot make out what life is about
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| Quicksand the thoughts are gonna drown
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| It’s like I’m counting all the sand corns, I’ve never started
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| So I’ll never be done, grinning sun
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| I’m all gone, days are long, loaded gun
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| I said it’s done, I said it’s done
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| Burning feet, I’m completely free
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| Or is it just an imaginary state of mind?
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| Am I blind? |
| Oh so blind
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| I will search, but not find
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| I’ll never find
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| Come to naught, fading stars up above
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| Blurring all my thoughts
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| Dreaming 'til we reach the other shore
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| Come to naught, fading stars up above
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| Blurring all my thoughts
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| Dreaming 'til we reach the other shore
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| Throw away all the words I said
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| Don’t know what would have happened if I stayed
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| Leaning back, diving deep-deep into my head
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| Howling wolves, but I’m not afraid
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| To go, no matter what’s around me
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| Snakes are falling from the sky
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| The silence, the unspoken words
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| Wrapping me in, feeding my hurts
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| No direction, no goal
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| It’s a sweet-sweet burning like I’m swallowing glowing coals |
| There’s nothing around me, nothing to say
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| Nothing within me, nothing but grey
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| Come to naught, fading stars up above
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| Blurring all my thoughts
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| Dreaming 'til we reach the other shore
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| Come to naught, fading stars up above
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| Blurring all my thoughts
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| Dreaming 'til we reach the other shore |