My head will never rest on this pillow.
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As it's gripped in my arms tonight.
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Like reality; too tight.
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If a dream could last forever.
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I would hold you here.
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Time need not freeze.
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I need not fear.
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This world inside.
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Is a world I long to find.
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And I will not be afraid to love.
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I won't be afraid to lose.
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What I was once deprived myself of.
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My teardrops have salt-stained this pillow.
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As it's loosened from my weakened clutch.
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By the sun's light; too much.
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There's a hope today.
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That I'll find a way.
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This Dream of life unreal to me.
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Sometimes I run and sometimes I crawl.
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Sometimes I fly and sometimes I'm gonna fall.
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But this dream of mine will not change at all.
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(Shevanel Part 2)
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| Between The Buried And Me |
