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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Dreams”

• Confusing reality... I see myself but it's not really me How could it be? When I am me? I guess maybe it's just a dream (come on come on, come on wake up wake up) Things aren't what they seem You're part of a sick joke! I doubt my own dreams I lie in my sleep And don't sleep to dream Yet everything that I see is haunting Bad dreams controlling in this world I see the depths of it my toes curl, I feel so sick I'm sick of this because I know I'm not asleep (come on come on, come on wake up wake up) Things aren't what they seem You're part of a sick joke! I doubt my own dreams although I lie in my sleep And don't sleep to dream Yet everything that I see is haunting Me

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