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I wanted to feel something to be something to see something I wanted to find one thing that was mine and leave this behind but I can't find my way to get far away and bury these days Fantasy Once reality Becomes such a parody If I could find one thing that was mine I'd leave this behind but I can't find my way to get far away and bury these days If shining or if shaking it's reality faking If I could find one thing that was mine I'd leave this behind but I can't find my way to get far away and bury these days