Rough Draft (An Explanation)
Killing The Dream
Where do you go?
When everything you know is wrong
If you know anything at all
Tomarow always starts so bright
Right before it fades and all the empty faces
They all turn again
When all the lights are off
We're all just dead
Kill the lights
Kill the pain
Kill the lights
Kill the pain
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