;Sand's falling trough my fingers
Water catching teardrops
Streets are closing, on the edge of
Giving out those thoughts... ;
Trapped in a bo(o)x,
Without the lo(o)ck
Go(o)dbye(e) dre(e)am
Go(o)dbye(E) dre(e)am... ;
Hands in the air
But I feel no flair
Sinners talking of the dead
Keeping secrets from the re(e)st...
Trapped in a bo(o)x,
Without the lo(o)ck
Go(o)dbye(e) dre(e)am
Go(o)dbye(E) dre(e)am... ;
The ocean! is filled with !blood
But we! keep going till we're done!, Now
Say, what are we ? Human?
Or maybe better? Than we have wanted??
;
Trapped in a bo(o)x,
Without the lo(o)ck
Go(o)dbye(e) dre(e)am
Go(o)dbye(E) dre(e)am... ;
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