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Strange Sleep

 


Have you ever lost yourself thinkin' that you won't be found,
Or did you simply turn away never to turn around.
I run away, I sail away, I fly away,
I try to get away from me.
I'm wide awake, but I find myself in the middle of a dream.

Strange sleep,
Half awake but dreamin' deep,
Strange sleep,
Make your mind make things over.

Fly high fly high,
Fly high fly high.

Fly high over the sky.
Over the rivers and the sand,
Underneath the bridge where the pigeons land,
I'm flying high though my body lies below me where I stand,

Strange sleep,
Half awake but dreamin' deep,
Strange sleep,
Make your mind make things over.

Strange sleep,
Half awake but dreamin' deep,
Strange sleep,
Make your mind make things over.

If I die before I speak,
Would I be the strongest of the weak,
If I see God while I sleep,
Then my eyes won't mean a thing to me,
Cause I'd already know,
Cause I'd already know.

Whoa…strange sleep…

   
 
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