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You like to live that life

Who do you think will be

Waiting for you on the other side

Don't forget that, to be big

You first have to be small

Your shadow has two faces

You seam to be deaf

You pretend to confuse me

Dashing dreams that

Are leaving you emptier everytime

Open your eyes

Let yourself see reality

In their bodies is the passion of living

Slay your sorrows and you'll see out

Of yourself the light

You kill the illusion of

Little dreamers

Although their souls are still suffering

You'll find a chance

With luck of living

Without luck, the death

Your shadow has two faces

You seam to be deaf

You pretend to confuse me

Dashing dreams that

Are leaving you emptier everytime