Dreams lie smashed again
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They've pinned your back to the wall
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Like faded pictures of what might have been
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Fate is cruel when dreams, like candles, fade
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Smashed again down into the gray
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Despise for a world turned cold
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No one sees what tomorrow knows
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There's a shame in blind suffering
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Dishonor from the inside
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Find hope from the voice within
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Clear vision of your own mind
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Mistakes you wear like your skin
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You wish you'd never been born
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Stand up, you can't escape your past
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But fools will try just to forget
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From where they came
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Smashed again down into the gray
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Despise for a world grown cold
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No one sees what tomorrow knows
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No more color to will to fade
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To see life clearly, regretful nevermore
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Take the time, make the time
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There's shame in false victory
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Dishonor from the inside
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False pride, all you can't redeem
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Clear vision of your own mind
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What Tomorrow Knows
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Nevermore |