| Cuts like a knife
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| I lie here dreaming for a while
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| About all the things that matter in my life and I…
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| I awaited the day for the price I had to pay
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| Just to see them come alive
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| Being born but then they die
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| All dreams can turn to ashes when they’re gone
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| And a new beginning is at dawn
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| Deal of joy unsigned, once again
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| Leave the past behind, I wish I can
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| It was a mere reflection of a false perfection
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| And a change of plans
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| Woke up today
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| With sadness marked right in my face
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| But behind this mask I’m strong, I have to keep the pace
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| A new initiation as the sun shines so bright
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| And the dark is wasted by the gleam and the light
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| So I realize dreams are born when I’m losing my aim
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| Like a phoenix rising from the flames
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| Deal of joy unsigned, once again
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| Leave the past behind, I wish I can
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| It was a mere reflection of a false perfection
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| And a change of plans
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| How can I turn my back to fate
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| And then rely on something fake
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| Asking myself if this could be
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| And why it’s happening to me
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| Don’t try to preach what you ignore
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| I’ve heard these words of yours before
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| I know the mirror never lies
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| If you see truth with your own eyes
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| Deal of joy unsigned, once again
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| Leave the past behind, I wish I can
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| It was a mere reflection of a false perfection
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| And a change of plans
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| Plans so strong that bound me into this web of lies
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| But now I’m free — the inner drive never dies |