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How can I be dreaming when it's you who falls asleep?How can I be sleeping with the one who shelters me?And now there's nothing left hereJust a useless piece of history of a century wrapped in the revelryOf nowI was caught here creeping, falling off the deepIf the braceless me is falling off to sleepPerhaps there's nothing out thereJust a mindless piece of history of a century wrapped in the casualtyOf howIt's not holding it out for GodIt's not holding it out nor all the things that you doubt in GodIt's not holding it out foregoneIt's not freakin' remorse nor all the crumbs of the horseYou've goneHow we got here dreaming, well it makes me fall to sleepThe end is just a prelude for the one who comforts meIt's not holding it out for GodIt's not holding it out nor all the things that you doubt (shout) in GodIt's not holding it out foregoneIt's not freakin' remorse nor all the crumbs of the horseYou've drown
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