I walk with the crowd, alone,
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Unseen, or am I imagining?
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it¢¥s easy keep hiding at home
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Still healing
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I teach myself how to stay calm
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When they wish to behold me
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They may, take and divide my time
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The secret, no one told me...
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Like creatures of the night, they follow...
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Bearing the wrong side
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Is hard for me sometimes
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This need I still can recognize
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To swim in the oceans of vanity
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Some of us enjoy the rain
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Choir: and thunder
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For me all the shadows are bright
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I¢¥m burning in the starlight and I
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Hope to feel light as a kite
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And fly towards the twilight of my life
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Like creatures of the night, they follow...
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Bearing the wrong side
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Is hard for me sometimes
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And now they
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have disappointed my broken heart
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I¢¥m dancing, they¢¥re demanding
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The unknown and innocent days are gone
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Taken without asking
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Safe, further away,
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I¢¥ll disappear like a mountain without a trace
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They tied a knot on my life
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It gets tighter when I try to hide.
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("They live like the vultures, for a filthy anecdote
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They go thru my bones to find just one odd note
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I welcomed them kindly, thus they have the right
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To leave me in darkness with my shattered heart")
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A face of a newly wedded clown
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Doesn¢¥t offer you the high
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Now you¢¥re lower than the poor souls you feed
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Built the walls out of silence
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I will not be taken there anymore
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What is wrong with your eyes?
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Sad for the right reasons?
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I¢¥ll show you the ashes of life
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No empathy behind your eyes
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Sleeping like an angel every night
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I don¢¥t feel Safe,
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Can¢¥t disappear without getting my last embrace
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They tied a knot on my life
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It gets tighter when I try to hide.
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I don't feel safe, further away,
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Can¢¥t disappear without getting my last embrace
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Once the time finally comes
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Will they dig me up from my unmarked (grave?)
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They Follow
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Sonata Arctica |