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texty» Tunnels

I am still, without devotion
Cause we're all asleep at the wheel
Asleep and so surrounded by
What we feel
A bad dream

On a rope and pulled through an ocean
With my heart, I'm lost out at sea
And every kind of thought screams misery
So lonely

Im a johnny come lately
But I will not give up
And the words they escape me
But I'm full of dumb luck
And the world is an oyster
With a poisonous shell
And the look in my eye
Is a look that can kill

I am not (And Dream a bit), without emotion
I have ran, from the pain of my will
From the mess of a hunt and a catch, and the thrill
And I'm ill

I am known (And Dream a bit), in the circles of envy
I'd thank God, but then what is he for
Cause I left a few hard calls at his front door
I'll leave more

(And Dream a bit)Im a johnny come lately
But I will not give up (And Dream a bit)
And the words they escape me
But I'm full of dumb luck (And Dream a bit)
And the world is an oyster
With a poisonous shell
And the look in my eye
Is a look that can kill

Don't you go
Come a little bit closer now
If you like
When you die
Wake your soul
To a little light fire now
If you like
When you die
Speak to me
Cry a river and make believe
If you like
When you die
Clasp your hands
Do whatever your heart commands
You will find
When you die
Your are mine

(And Dream a bit)

Don't you go
Come a little bit closer now
If you like
When you die
Wake your soul
To a little light fire now
If you like
When you die
Speak to me
Cry a river and make believe
If you like
When you die
Clasp your hands
Do whatever your heart commands
You will find
When you die
Your are mine
In the whites

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