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Marshall : All music, arrangement and lyrics
Diemann : Vocals
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In my mind
There’s no door marked with ‘exit’
Thoughts streaming down, emotions drowned
Faded imagery
Pours down darkened waterfalls
Liquid photographs
Of events, that I know
Haven’t even happened yet
They pool as one colour
Changing shade
No one the same
Taking hold of my dreams
Would change everything. But this way I feel, it’s
Like fighting the fire with my tears
You can’t win
No matter how you try
You can’t hide
For in your own head, there’s no corner
That you don’t know
One day I’ll be king but for now
I’ll learn to live with what I have
No-one sees through me
I’m rarely the same
Taking hold of my dreams
Would change everything. But this way I feel, it’s
Like playing the game that’s already lost
You can’t win