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Synthetic dreams
Set this trip in motion
Through the realms of desire
And misplaced emotion
Back seat journey
Wrecked by illusion, headed south
Mist on these windows
The heart shape of your mouth

This head has been so many places
Drunk on love with familiar faces
Clinically phased
Demonic eyes glazed
Pushing every limit
And counting down the days
Trying to go back and change
Rekindle what hopes deranged
As contortionist memories
Twist their way in to me
I'm dazed
I'm crazed
As the future mutates
From a beautiful entity
To a dark shade of fate

A pill to kill the pain
Formed this new chemistry
A crack in the soul
Through which I could see
A thousand promises
Made by many, kept by none
The laws of love, sheer emptiness
From father, to mother, to son

I'm dazed
I'm crazed
I want the world to change

I'm confused
And feel abused
Life doesn't taste the same

As this road takes me back
To what I'd left behind
Was this part of the plan?
Or just a piece of my mind?

For the sake of the minimum amount of characters I add this foot note with the thought that putting a minimum on a song should be rethought. The secret to a good song is to say in one word or verse what is usually said in a paragraph.

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