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(dokken, pilson, brown) |
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I feel - something's not right in my head |
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I know - must have been something I said |
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What could be drawing me in |
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Closer and closer again |
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All of the visions escape from the holes in my head |
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Can you - see what I'm trying to say |
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All my - feelings are turning to gray |
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The light in the tunnel grows dim |
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My silver lining has left all these clouds in my head |
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Watching the thoughts grow in rows in the fields of my mind |
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Into an ocean of words that I cannot define |
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I see - must have been something I said |
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Suddenly everythings clear |
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All my experience left me with nothing to fear |
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Won't be long |
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Won't be long |
