| He’s been waiting for reality so long,
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| Calming down, cheering up,
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| Paranoia, kiss the ground.
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| So wake me up when your horizon says you can,
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| When the sun seems to look for what you have found.
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| He’s been waiting for new lies,
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| Shutting all his inner eyes,
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| Staying further from the waters of your shore.
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| If you open up a door,
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| Try to keep your path before.
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| I’m not hiding, I’m not hiding anymore.
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| Pass the wind,
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| He’s louder than the whispers in your hair.
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| I’m working hard for how you feel.
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| So, anyways,
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| The hope is running out instead.
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| Please, remind that all your hopes are not for real.
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| He’s been waiting for new lies,
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| Shutting all his inner eyes,
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| Staying further from the waters of your shore.
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| If you open up a door,
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| Try to keep your path before.
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| I’m not hiding, I’m not hiding anymore.
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| Overlook the brand new signs,
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| Never read between the lines.
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| Deaf and blind — that’s how I’m leaving you behind.
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| Never mind what you deserve,
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| Never drive the golden curve.
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| You are wind, you are rain, undecided…
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| I’m not hiding anymore.
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| He’s been waiting for new lies,
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| Shutting all his inner eyes,
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| Staying further from the waters of your shore.
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| If you open up a door,
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| Try to keep your path before.
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| I’m not hiding, I’m not hiding anymore.
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| Overlook the brand new signs,
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| Never read between the lines.
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| Deaf and blind — that’s how I’m leaving you behind.
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| Never mind what you deserve,
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| Never drive the golden curve.
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| You are wind, you are rain, undecided… |