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Got a dream left for me ?

What are you doing tonight ?

I

Sit on the park bench

Under the starlight

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Too hurt to be real

Got no true feelings left


The stranger means fear

No strength for penetrating

Thru all that is fake


••

Come sit here with me

For a little while

But this to you

Is beyond your faith

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The night only reveals

Demons and death

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Solitary prisoners

Of something ******* with our minds

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Oh oh

Do you want to be free !

Oh oh

Don't you still want to live ?

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It's time to embrace

It's time to forgive

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It's time to simple

Stop for awhile

& sit here with me


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