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33 lines
1.2 KiB
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Today my awakening was different
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I'm dazzled by the hidden truth
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it woke me up
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with sharp screams, it shook me up
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Is it already too late, was this the last of our fights?
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Maybe just a dream
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It shines so fucking bright, tears roll out of my squinted eyes
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This is the cold fire, burning down my little hope
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I get up, I walk down the street again, but today I'm just the observer, now I am the seeing
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Watching all the zombies, I am scared by their ashamed glances
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Their empty faces with these glossy eyes, trying to evade my assessment
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I see them dying within, lost on the way, not ready to pay
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I walk along, no one holds me back, no one blocks my path
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I can read their minds, they have lost their goals, lost their dreams, lost their selves
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They don't know what they are searching for now
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Now they feel the consequences of their stiffened way of life, caged in their own prison of lies
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Focused on the fading things, now the safety falls to dust
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What is the use of all the money now, can you remember your decision?
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I watch 'em pay the price for being blind, for being so narrow-minded
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The final question is: what if this was just a dream?
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Was it just a dream?
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You blind motherfuckers
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___________
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Name Blind
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Artist Breakdown of Sanity
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Album Perception
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