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Endless streets of black
Leading nowhere it seems
Lessons from being trapped
Inside a dream

For some it�s play
Many choose to walk away

Can somebody tell me
What am I doing here?
I need to know if
It�s all been a waste of time?

I hope we make it
I hope we will survive
These are the questions
Running through my mind

Scarring our skin with the
Color blue
I don�t know if I can go on
Without you

For some it�s play
Many choose to walk away
From the demons pulling you in
Blinded by the light you can�t defend

Forest brown with fields of red
Remembering all the things we did
Bridges always join us together
I wish this time could last forever