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Feel The WindFeel the wind riding through your hairFeel the wind running through your lairFeel the wind gliding down your skinFeel the wind caressing ..
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What am I?A piece of garbage to you?Am I just a another victim too?No, you didn't need to stoop so lowI see you hung up on somebody that you used to k..
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Fire, it burns in our eyesFire, it burns us insideIs it really a toy, luring you into a trap?Or will it guide you turning into a mapIt eats us alive, ..
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It's hard looking for what's rightIt's as sneaky and quiet as the nightIs it wrong to follow your true hearts desire?The people, a mark of fireEyes wi..
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A mystery indeed, No one can stop meA force so powerful envelopes me in darknessI am plunged into sorrowfulnessNo! I will take control no matter whatL..
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It hurts to be Light or DarkIt burns, my markIt locks me into a cage with endless torment and painI don't know what's right or wrongIt carries a tune,..
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What happens when a bee loses it's stingerWhat is the purpose for me to lingerI stare at my heartI'm not that clever but I am smartI know the angels w..
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What' is this feeling that keeps me trembling?I can't hold myself together, never assemblingWhat is this water that lowers itself from my eyes?It make..
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Are my dreams just a fantasy land,that crumbles away like sand?My dreams may be strange, but you yourself are not a sageDreams are our future they hel..
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It hurts to be light or darkIt hurts, leaving a markI don't know what's right or wrongIt carries a tune, like a hypnotic songWhat is the difference be..
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