[Music & lyrics by D. Gildenlow]
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walk with me
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and see the world I see
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it is our home
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it's where we all belong
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life is flair
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a brittle dress we wear
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a fleeting sigh
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but though pointless it may seem:
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live as death were but a dream
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you don't have to walk their way
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you don't have to watch the show
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you don't have to play their game
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and you don't have to die to leave entropia
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[Hermansson]
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all remains:
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forgotten smiles in frames
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two fleeting lives cut down to pocket-size
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walk with me
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and change the world we see
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we'll cease to be
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just people passing by
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home is where we all get by
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you don't have to cry for more
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you don't have to have it all
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you don't have to win a war
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if death is but a dream
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then don't let me...
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...fall asleep
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Brickwork I (Leaving Entropia T5 A)
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Pain Of Salvation |