I never seem to live up to it.
Maybe I don't belong to that world.
Maybe I am where I should be.
I still don't know how to live here.
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Flames block my way.
I find messages every time I take a step
They push me onto this trail.
Surrounded by the abyss,
That whispers in my ear
"This had to happen".
Masked in the crowd.
With your feet on the ground.
Masked in the crowd.
With your feet on the ground.
Looking for the pattern,
In order to avoid it.
I don't want to fall into the trap.
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If I don't step on this land,
I don't know what awaits me.
The quicksand absorbs us.
We breathe broken dreams,
We live among forgotten desires.
Masked in the crowd.
With your feet on the ground.
Masked in the crowd.
With your feet on the ground.
Looking for the pattern,
In order to avoid it.
I don't want to fall into the trap.
Masked
With your feet on the ground
Masked
With your feet on the ground
Masked
With your feet on the ground
Masked
With your feet on the ground