So I dreamed we were somewhere
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and everything you said was real
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and everything I said was right
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that we don't have to fear the night
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Then I'm in light and I still find
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that when we look around we still feel
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like we're running out of time
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and there is nothing left for us to try
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We stay together now
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when all the signals say we
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should move on from here
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But I don't think it's coincidence
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and I don't believe in accidents
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It's time to ask ourselves
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Why are we still here
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Come back down and we still find
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that all our waking fears are around us and
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shining in our eyes
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they are blinding out the skies
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Something still you don't give me
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something that just won't break
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You sit there silent in your place
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and try to see your face
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Why do we still try
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when all our time is spent in
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Holding on to hope
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