I'm watching through the frozen window
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Through the reflection of my face
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There's a cold world out there
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And I'm here, safe, and deceitfully fine...
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This is my world
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My haven, my home, where I can be alone
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Only hear and see
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Hear and see things that really matter to me
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When I open the door and look upon the haze
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I can see a million eyes and the way they're gazing at me
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Walking through the misery
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Surrounded by the things that I don't want to see
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I can feel the hopeless pain,
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and it's driving me insane
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And today I'll make a promise
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Just to break it by tomorrow
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We will never learn
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We will never turn
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Our eyes to the world
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Where the pain is reality
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We will never see
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We'll never believe
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Until we touch the burning sun
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I feel the breeze
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The breeze that makes me realize that I am not alone
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I'm here,
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I'm home and safe again behind the doors, locked
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inside
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Never want to leave again
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Until We Touch the Burning Sun
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Thunderstone |