she's lost in coma where it's beautiful
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intoxicated from the deep sleep, deep sleep
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do you wonder what it's like
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living in a permanent imagination?
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sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like that
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[Chorus:]
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guilty by design
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she's nothing more then fiction.
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she dreams in digital,
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cause it's better then nothing.
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now that control is gone,
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it seems unreal,
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she's dreaming in digital.
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she dreams in digital.
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and your pixel army can't save you now
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my finger's on the kill switch
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i remember i used to compose your dreams
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control your dreams
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and don't be afraid to expose yourself
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before i shut you down
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you made some changes since the virus caught you sleeping
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[Chorus]
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Fiction (Dreams In Digital)
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| Orgy |