8.Smoke And Mirrors
Knocked out, try to climb too high
you might escape your virtue,
looking to the ground
you lost your wings.
Punch drunk in the winter sun,
it's all a dream.
So let's take a ride inside the dream.
Let's take a ride inside the dream.
Let's take a ride inside the dream.
If you could look into the sleeping scenes
in which I awake, you could see why
I want you this way.
My life is second guesses now,
reflecting on the lake,
and what I wanted to say is—
Washed out, try to fall to far
you might succeed in your virtue,
spinning all around
you lost your friends.
Punch drunk in the summer wind,
it's all a dream.
So let's take a ride inside the dream.
Let's take a ride inside the dream.
Let's take a ride inside the dream.
If you could look into the sleeping scenes
in which I awake, you could see why
I want you this way.
My life is second guesses now,
reflecting on the lake,
and what I wanted to say is
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