In a world of dreams, you can fly to the top.
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Waking up, it seems, would throw everything off.
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All your promises are a waste and my silence is a shame,
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but my sweet revenge is the truth
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and everything that goes around is coming back to you.
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Everything, everything is coming back to you.
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If you don't even know you,
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you're saving it up for someone that you never met.
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Maybe this way goes against my way, too,
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but I want you to know that I saves room for you.
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All your promises are a waste and my silence is a shame,
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but my sweet revenge is the truth
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and everything that goes around is coming back to you.
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Everything, everything is coming back to you.
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If nothing is real, then how could I hurt you?
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If you cannot feel, what have I done?
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If nothing is real, how could I hurt you?
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It's coming back to you.
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All your promises are a waste and my silence is a shame,
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but my sweet revenge is the truth
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and everything that goes around is coming back to you....
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is coming back to you.....
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is coming back to you.....
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is coming back to you.
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The Truth
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Breaking Pangaea |