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one fine day in the middle of the night
two dead boys got up to fight
back to back they faced each other
drew their swords and shot each other
a deaf policeman heard the noise
and came and shot those two dead boys
I feel like I am in a coma in this constant state of wide awake
a prisoner inside my own head that I lost at a place I never knew at all
here where all trust ends in deceit
and every dream turns into nightmare
I close my eyes to hide and see nothing but disaster
and my deepest fears turned into truth
when I open my eyes and see they were never closed at all
and feel I am dead in this life worse than any nightmare
my deepest fears can make me live in
I run on my broken legs to the place I cannot find
and know that I am safe surronded by my enemies who all wish me dead
as I was going up the stair
I met a man who wasn't there
he wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he'd go away
two dead boys got up to fight
back to back they faced each other
drew their swords and shot each other
a deaf policeman heard the noise
and came and shot those two dead boys
I feel like I am in a coma in this constant state of wide awake
a prisoner inside my own head that I lost at a place I never knew at all
here where all trust ends in deceit
and every dream turns into nightmare
I close my eyes to hide and see nothing but disaster
and my deepest fears turned into truth
when I open my eyes and see they were never closed at all
and feel I am dead in this life worse than any nightmare
my deepest fears can make me live in
I run on my broken legs to the place I cannot find
and know that I am safe surronded by my enemies who all wish me dead
as I was going up the stair
I met a man who wasn't there
he wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he'd go away