Citizens of a starless sky have stolen the sun and held it for ransom,
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an endless greed unsatisfied
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Can see the blood on their hands does more than just feed them,
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it's there for a reason because for all we know
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All this is just a dream, things are not exactly as they seem,
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save time to sit back and have a drink
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Another man might just believe what he's told,
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I'm on my way to being bought and sold, can't wait to measure
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My blood out in gold and platinum sales, so drink the ocean(wine), drink it down
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The past is far gone replaced by this moment,
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we're shadows of ourselves confined to shelves with nothing left to say
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Content to fade away and for all we know,
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all this is just a dream things are not exactly as they seem
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Save time to sit back and have a drink,
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forgetting is easy without any soul with each empty promise it keeps getting old
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Learning to measure my blood out in gold and platinum sales,
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or have I just failed, lost sight of the trail
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If all this is just a dream things might not be quite as bad as they seem,
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I'd probably sit back and have a drink
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Another man might just believe what he's told,
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but I'm on my way to being bought and sold
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Can see them setting their sales for the gold and platinum skies
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Sails
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| Sinch |
