Truth is blurry
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and distorted
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and my vision stained
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In my mindless space
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Silent voices wake
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And speak no good or worth
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I feel no gravity
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Another promise broke
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Another empty stroke
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Then I fall headfirst
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Slowly I escape
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and I release the pain
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I feel the gravity
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And i scream
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but my mind can't eat
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when my soul won¡¯t sleep
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won't you feed my swollen
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appetite
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And I scream
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In my weightless frame
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tell me who's to blame
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If the pictures lie
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Million miles away
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from the real world
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is where the fiction lays?
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Tear another page
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Hope your doubts erase
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Read the words you're told
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I¡¯m yelling yet unheard
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Same old story
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Stone cold days
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Don¡¯t know what is real
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I¡¯m blind until it hurts
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Guess it just don't matter when
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You¡¯re so helpless and the life
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You¡¯re given a mess
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Give me one good reason
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Why I¡¯m so mixed up
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i wish the damn fake bubble
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Would burst
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Scream
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| Lene |
