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Who are we
Love with shadows
Feelings for pictures
We don't dream of meadows
We dream of pictures
Live in the past
Fear for the future
We still stare aghast
At the present
Delaying the fight
Fearing the struggle
Toss and turn at night
Wishing for yesterday
Is is best to live life
With grey glassy eyes?
not a care of the strife?
No rest for the wicked
This battlefield was made
To test your strength and faith
It came to your aid
In your dark times
We ignore our life
Hiding in other's
We enflame our strife
No rest for the wicked
Soon be reduced
To used ragdolls
By the world we are seduced
And left on the street
No rest for the wicked
No rest for you
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Feelings for pictures
We don't dream of meadows
We dream of pictures
Live in the past
Fear for the future
We still stare aghast
At the present
Delaying the fight
Fearing the struggle
Toss and turn at night
Wishing for yesterday
Is is best to live life
With grey glassy eyes?
not a care of the strife?
No rest for the wicked
This battlefield was made
To test your strength and faith
It came to your aid
In your dark times
We ignore our life
Hiding in other's
We enflame our strife
No rest for the wicked
Soon be reduced
To used ragdolls
By the world we are seduced
And left on the street
No rest for the wicked
No rest for you
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Published 25th Jul 2010
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