Breathing in and out as they point to the man, as he lays a gun in his hand.
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Looking through the window at him, no sign of breathing. Breathing.
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Running around, I'm running around again. Back and forth, back and forth,
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I'm breathing. In and out, in and out again, and again.
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Running around, I'm running around again. Back and forth, back and forth,
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I'm breathing. Breathing.
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... And in this dream I had of you, if I could say one thing to you.
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Our dreams won't die. They'll never go away.
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I find myself reaching backwards for him. No sign of breathing.
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Looking through the window at him, at him.
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For the promises you've made, and all the lies you've portrayed,
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Forever in those eyes...
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Hopefully you will find what your looking for and maybe someday you can realize that the pain only holds so deep.
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In this moment, in this day we will hopefully find underneath all the lies and somehow find our way, and somehow find our way...
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Our dreams won't die
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The Call Out Perceptions
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| For The Fallen Dreams |
