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I was talking in my sleep, she
Taking pictures making
lost and incomplete
Walking quiet down the street,
Searching far and finding
But graves of living
So is the joy in living
When the pass me by
What a shame to blame or feel such
through laughing (what a shame)
There no one to blame but yourself
You see you inhale the air into the
You in deeply and
then stare into the hues of
Prepare yourself for what you
Readiness to make it
Find your dream it, grasp it
We've let illusion confusion
that which we knew is no longer true
Is it good or bad to let go of you never had
Or no longer you
Mysterious, All delerious,
My life is not what I thought
A dim reflection of another life that I'm I lost
Beat down by others has fought
for what we we wanted
But we had it
We've let illusion confusion
that which we once is no longer true
Is it good or bad to let go of you never had
Or no longer you
Is it or bad yeah
Mysterious, All delerious,