For once, lets leave the dreaming to someone else.
Our time has slipped away.
We're sinking faster, faster no more play.
Get ready for the catch.
I'm at the next step, waiting for our dream.
We know who does it best.
Wind is blowing thru closed doors.
With shadows dancing in the hall.
Not hiw the floor, crawl to the side.
We've all made better moves despite our slowing feet.
Let hate save you when nothing else will.
I know the truth, it won't save you.
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