And it is only in my dreams, that I permit myself to be insane
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And I scream for no apparent reason
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And it is only in my dreams, that I permit myself to be insane
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And I scream for no apparent reason
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And my urge to crumble, the lives of others elevates 'cause my,
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My veins, they become a map
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And my urge to crumble, the lives of others elevates 'cause my,
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My veins, they become a map
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And words no longer make sense,
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For it is only actions that affect,
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The extent of my temporary disease
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And it is only in my dreams, that I permit myself to be insane
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And I scream for no apparent reason
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And it is only in my dreams, that I permit myself to be insane
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And I scream for no apparent reason
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And my urge to crumble, the lives of others elevates 'cause my,
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My veins, they become a map
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And my urge to crumble, the lives of others elevates 'cause my,
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My veins, they become a map
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In my dreams my veins become a map,
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That guide me through insanity
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In my dreams my veins become a map,
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That guide me through insanity
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Trapped inside my own body,
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but my actions reflect the work of a madman
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My hands shake uncontrollaby, palms soaked in sweat
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Come as result of my nightmares, and my dreams
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I'm trapped inside my own body,
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but my actions reflect the work of a madman
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My hands shake uncontrollaby, palms soaked in sweat
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Come as result of my nightmares, and my dreams
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(In my dreams...)
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Is it okay to kill?
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it's only in my dreams
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My urge to crumble, drives me insane
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Is it okay to kill?
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it's only in my dreams
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My urge to crumble, drives me insane
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In My Dreams
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| With Broken Wings |
