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 I'm all alone 
The show's over 
Night crawlers crawling closer 
Somewhere is temptation 
Could it just be my imagination 
Was it all just a dream at the bottom of a glass 
Next time don't wake me up 
All this too must pass 
Call me up when you find out what life means 
Does it hide in the fire of a smoke screen 
Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze 
Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream 
Even so it gets harder 
Can't finish what you can't get started 
Everywhere seems so brown signs of life are happening anyhow 
Should I just disappear behind a one way glass remain 
Invisible all this too must pass 
So, call me up when you find out what life means 
Does it hide in the fire of a smoke screen 
Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze 
Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream 
Late at night when I can't sleep 
Listen down to the sound on the street 
Then the dawn, the dawn comes chasing 
To remind me of the time I'm wasting 
So, call me up when you find out what life means 
Does it hide in the fire of a smoke screen 
Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze 
Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream 
Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze 
Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream 
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