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No wait I wasn't ready Turn it off I wasn't ready to turn the light back on I wasn't ready to live Nor die I've been here for eternity Or for a few minutes And it's like breathing magic Somehow this is more real Than your clocks Your schoolbooks Your bad echonomy And family problems This is where I go When I'm awake | ||||||||||||||
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