I've seen your face, in the frame
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The cobwebs on the ceiling
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I count the days and wasted years
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That left me with this feeling
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I'm growing cold and tired now
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I need a new, depression
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Reaching blind, at anything
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Save me from the destruction
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Hope and dreams were built upon
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The ground that wasn't there
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Given all there was to give
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It echoes though the hall
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Awaken to find the view
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Strange and unfamiliar
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Question you question me
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Second-guess reality
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Another try left a scar
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Reached for me, but reached too far
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So far away, so far from you
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I see again, I see through you
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Gain and fades so quickly now
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It fades from above
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He lifts himself up off the floor
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To watch the moonless night
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He's running from the darkness
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Into another day
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Yielding hope and valor
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As silence fades away
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Watch them burn, all their bridges
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Watch them walk, out of time
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Say you won't , won't work whit me
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I suggest you get it right
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I'm growing cold and tired now
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I need a new, depression
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Reaching blind, at anything
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Save me from the destruction
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Hope and dreams were built upon
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The ground that wasn't there
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Given all there was to give
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It echoes though the hall
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Ashen Days
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| Dali's Dilemma |
