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:: Tube dreams ::
"When i open these eyes
I'm afraid of what i'll see It's the wake of time looking back at me I alone, a strand nothing but a dime Wishing that these hands could do more. Are we alone ? Are we alone. Waiting for a miracle - Divine intervention ? What became of daylight When the dawn has come - Left the human race fighting to survive. Define reality - what's real and what's not Don't deny, Don't turn the other way. More tears are shed, More red is spilt - When you try to run away, and hide. Naked lies when you say there is a future ahead to go. These are my naked eyes, My naked eyes. My naked eyes - how i see through the world My naked eyes, my naked eyes - and they can't go blind. It's blatant irony - this massive suicide Happens more, and more as the years go by. Yeah, it's plain to see - depicted destiny Will this apocalypse bring the end ? More tears are shed, more red is spilt When you try to run away and hide. Naked lies, when you say there is a future ahead to go. These are my naked eyes - my naked eyes. My naked eyes, how i see through the world. My naked eyes, my naked eyes my naked eyes - and they can't go blind. I can't seem to shut these eyes When i try to find a piece of mind." - Daniel David, Turn the Tap : Naked Eyes. _ spoken. at 9:23 PM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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