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My mind
A life unfolds
Lost treasures and golds
The abyss of lost souls
Hell or heaven who knows
Past flaws put in pictures
Grab paint and make mixtures
An explorer on his adventures
Common greed and penny pinchers
A man on his own
Lost forever and unknown
One mistake and he will go
From disappointment he will grow
The chance of a lifetime
No time is the right time
A man in his right mind
A search for the right kind
A king begins to battle
A warrior horse in his saddle
The stampeding of the cattle
The duck begins to paddle
A voice in the darkness
One bullseye hits the targets
A rider falls from his harness
We'll have an ending regardless
No way to get free
Your legs will disagree
A door you will seek
Your escape is getting bleak
A soldier sounds the horn
Young widows cry and mourn
A fight with just a sword
No help is coming toward
Your eyes are getting bigger
You have your finger on the trigger
The sour taste so bitter
Up to bat will come the hitter
The tribe will now attack
The recruits will travel back
The movement's hit a drag
The play is called and now you zag
The truth right in front of you
But so much pain that you'd been through
The privacy you then intrude
The result is rather crude
A lost map and a pirate
A monarchy and the tyrant
The policeman and the siren
The crowd sits and is admirin'
The bright lights simply vibrant
The flames doused, a fire hydrant
A secret kept, completely silent
An inner fight forever violent
A world fighting for the top
A protest will never stop
One line, connect the dot
Your dream, your endless thought
A broken mirror in the frame
Now the beginning of the game
A link and start the chain
The sky cries, and begins the rain
No love ever easy
Your stomach feels pretty queasy
Flip the channel and watch some t.v
Insert disc, now playing CD
A story long foretold of
A journey to forgotten love
An angel protects you from above
Now flies the gentle dove
Lost treasures and golds
The abyss of lost souls
Hell or heaven who knows
Past flaws put in pictures
Grab paint and make mixtures
An explorer on his adventures
Common greed and penny pinchers
A man on his own
Lost forever and unknown
One mistake and he will go
From disappointment he will grow
The chance of a lifetime
No time is the right time
A man in his right mind
A search for the right kind
A king begins to battle
A warrior horse in his saddle
The stampeding of the cattle
The duck begins to paddle
A voice in the darkness
One bullseye hits the targets
A rider falls from his harness
We'll have an ending regardless
No way to get free
Your legs will disagree
A door you will seek
Your escape is getting bleak
A soldier sounds the horn
Young widows cry and mourn
A fight with just a sword
No help is coming toward
Your eyes are getting bigger
You have your finger on the trigger
The sour taste so bitter
Up to bat will come the hitter
The tribe will now attack
The recruits will travel back
The movement's hit a drag
The play is called and now you zag
The truth right in front of you
But so much pain that you'd been through
The privacy you then intrude
The result is rather crude
A lost map and a pirate
A monarchy and the tyrant
The policeman and the siren
The crowd sits and is admirin'
The bright lights simply vibrant
The flames doused, a fire hydrant
A secret kept, completely silent
An inner fight forever violent
A world fighting for the top
A protest will never stop
One line, connect the dot
Your dream, your endless thought
A broken mirror in the frame
Now the beginning of the game
A link and start the chain
The sky cries, and begins the rain
No love ever easy
Your stomach feels pretty queasy
Flip the channel and watch some t.v
Insert disc, now playing CD
A story long foretold of
A journey to forgotten love
An angel protects you from above
Now flies the gentle dove
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