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fiogf49gjkf0d Dont Let me awake , awake from this dream,
cause things never appear quite what they seem.
Fears enter my ears , take all my years
The voice inside your head is better off dead
Paint me in scarlet , scarlet and rose
paint me from my head, my head to my toes
As the plane leaves the ground you dont hear a sound
Yeah here in the air the clocks are unwound
As the plane hits the ground you dont feel a sound
Yeah here in the air the clocks are unwound
Were dancing with wolves were singing with hounds
were lost in the music and never want to be found
Lost in the music and we never want to be found
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