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If it was Conly in our heads, only in our dreams
GNothing we ever spoke of, nothing evergreen
you know I dreamed we were Chunted by lions, bursting for air
so we hid out in the brambles and played like we were dead
never Gterrified of what that might Dmean
Why is it Emclinging to life, this Clonging that should now be Gdead?
Why do I Emneed you, Dfeeling your claws in my Gback?
I've got a Emfew ideas and an Cimage of you in my Gbed
If it was Conly a mirage, a hopeless scene
GNothing close to water, nothing so serene
you know I dreamed we were Cwalking a wire across a ravine
locked in on each other and then I hear you scream
but I Gnever saw you open your Dmouth
Why is it Emclinging to life, this Clonging that should now be Gdead?
Why do I Emneed you, Dfeeling your claws in my Gback?
I've got a Emfew ideas and an Cimage of you in my Gbed
GCEmDGEmCG
If it was Conly for the foolish, decision to careen
GNothing that you walk from, nothing so clean
you know I dreamed of the Cend of the world, that whole nightmare routine
I found you in the closet with your mother's old tureen
You said there's Gone fear I had not conDfirmed
Why is it Emclinging to life, this Clonging that should now be Gdead?
Why do I Emneed you, Dfeeling your claws in my Gback?
I've got a Emfew ideas and an Cimage of you in my Gbed
I've got Emtwo ideas, and an Cimage of your claws in my Gback
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