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. Music is my sanctuary. Music is my blanket. Emotionless the city lies. Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes. The dull the dark shades on my day. I live inside this place. Locked up inside my metal cage. A
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I am alone, surrounded by. The colour blue. Inside a poem, the only. Words I ever knew Yeah, I washin' my hands. Of the many years untold. For now I am banned. My future is to unfold Would you t
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I am a mirror with no reflection. I am a razor without my blade. I am the daylight when the moon shines no. Who will want to make my sand castle that's already made I feel so useless, do you? Speak
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How can it feel so nice?. Why does it feel so right?. I think I've been somewhere special. I want to go back there Sleep, I think I will, go back to sleep. Oh it's so cold and shivery outside my c
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Whatever Oh you, you come to me. Oh so perfectly, yeah, yeah. So perfectly made And you're all that you are. And you're all that you said. You're so exquisitely bred. Oh babe, what more can I say
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Rain drain my play away. Sun gun me down and burn me. Nature hates me today. My head distorts reality Madness just moved into my shadow Shine, I will not cry and I will not die, no oh. Shine, I wi
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Verse 1. Distant flickerings, greener scenery. This weather's bringing it all back again. Great adventures, faces in condensation. I'm going outside to take it all in. Chorus. You say too late to star
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This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himself. It's the way he'll always be. He loves to rebel to go against his ten commandments. For him, that's just being free And he always will, oh g
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Turn your ugly face, are you so surprised to see me?. Yeah, I was your little childhood playground toy. And if I remember, yeah if I do remember rightly. I said the tables will be turned around, bo
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When my body wants to go. Tell me will my mind and soul live on and on forever?. Am I on another level?. A learning vessel of several lessons to make me more cleverer My sweet little religion. My
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Music is my sanctuary. Music is my blanket. . Emotionless the city lies. Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes. The dull the dark shades on my day. I live inside this place. . Locked up inside my met
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Quiet now in sleepy dreams. To me it seems the only time to be just me. Bombarded by the phone in my own home. Can't get the space that I need and how I need it, yeah And oh me, yeah and oh my. An
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