I dream dreams of sorrow
I dream dreams of peace
I dream dreams of tomorrow
Where this violence will one day cease
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All that's left on the field
Are the scorched remains of the trees
Broken hearts need to be healed
Hatred is a disease
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We all need a hand to hold
When the streets aren't paved with gold
We all need some time to breathe
When we don't know what to believe
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I can hear the truth between your lies
I can see the sadness in your eyes
I can hear the anguish in your cries
I know everything that you despise
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My only friend is the pen I use to stain my heart on these pages
My only companion dwells in my mind trying to find what a sage is
And it's outrageous
These different stages we go through in life
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Street light, standing all alone
A body without a bone
Inside you're a hollow empty shell
Outside you shine so bright
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Tell me what remedies you have for this soul
There are so many things the sky shouldn't know
But with a bird's eye view
Things aren't so blue
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