You know what is wrong with us
But the green dream blinds your eyes
Stole words made of sand
Where the tear will never die
From your lies
I’ll walk a step back
To cross the line
I need more than I have
You know what works
To show me some flashes of light
Am I wrong to believe
In my own life?
Waiting for a blessed day
We wish for the sun
Showing us a new beginning
‘Cause the end has begun
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