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Waking Dream
Are these the eyes ov a madman that see a crumbling sky?
Reaching out for the answer, please tell me why!
In a state ov reclusion, in a shell-shocked mind,
Gazing into the darkness that I can't find...
Stay calm, there's panic all around
Listen to the silence, it's so loud
Raise hell, who says that I'm insane?
Follow, let the blind man lead the way
Draining the life from me
My ears, they bleed
Twisting each ov my dreams
Insanity was born in me
In the chill ov a nightmare, awake in screaming pain
Bowing down to emotion, every nerve in flame
Am I blind to the reason, can I really see?
Along the path ov confusion that's haunting me?
Watching time for timeless, within a waking dream
A fading scene ov violence, what can this mean?
Through a faith in illusion, redeem a jaded past
The clawing hands ov the clock face, they turn so fast...
Reaching out for the answer, please tell me why!
In a state ov reclusion, in a shell-shocked mind,
Gazing into the darkness that I can't find...
Stay calm, there's panic all around
Listen to the silence, it's so loud
Raise hell, who says that I'm insane?
Follow, let the blind man lead the way
Draining the life from me
My ears, they bleed
Twisting each ov my dreams
Insanity was born in me
In the chill ov a nightmare, awake in screaming pain
Bowing down to emotion, every nerve in flame
Am I blind to the reason, can I really see?
Along the path ov confusion that's haunting me?
Watching time for timeless, within a waking dream
A fading scene ov violence, what can this mean?
Through a faith in illusion, redeem a jaded past
The clawing hands ov the clock face, they turn so fast...
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