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Could you find me
If I was dreaming
Lost and lonely
But I know I'm a screaming, darkened dead
Flesh and Bone here
And I am only
Given two eyes to read these fakes and phonies
surrounding me
Oh oh yeah
A tragedy would be something
To taint the clear glass
Of our suffering

Despite all you think you know
Stay on your side, the fence is rather high
Life may not be green at all
On the other side
In fact it might be hell, you'll never know

Until you find me
Oh well I'll be dreaming
Of a lonely heart and soul that I have yet to find
But don't awake me
Fight another hopeless point of view
Yeah you might
Oh oh yeah
A tragedy would be something
To taint the clear glass
Of our suffering

O yeah
A tragedy would be something
To taint the clear glass
Of our suffering
And I will find love inside this cage around me
Take your hands off of me I'm not a slave
And I will find love inside this cage around me
Take your hands off of me I'm not afraid
I'm not a-fucking-fraid

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