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I'm wishing life to be a dream, Something I can change, But I always seem to wake up, In the exact same place.
You can only turn to alternatives for so long, and then you break, and the blood rolls.
A line for what you didn't say. A line for what you did. I'm nothing but a counter, of your endless shit.
Lighting, thunder, and rain. Put-downs, ignorance, and pain. Everyone's out there for their own gain, With nothin' real but a name.
I have a need, thats not being met. and a hope, thats no longer kept. and a dream, too far out of reach. and a wish, on the first star I see.