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Текст: Burning Heads. Be One With The Flames. Make Believe.


I feel like I'm lost somewhere in the middle of nowhere
And when I open my eyes, I got no place to stare
Maybe I woke up too early, so I go back to bed,
My body's weak and I'm miles away
I won't go to work today, today is like just yesterday
And I ain't gonna take that winding way to get my own happiness
Cuz I'm insane and my chains are hurting me
I think I'm tired of this, Tired of this ...

Living in a world of make believe,
That's the way you make things go
And I ain't gonna let you get me

So I quit and I return to my self-made universe
Cause you're not in it
Without your pills and your chemicals my pleasure is all
You pretend to be free in this beautiful world,
I leave it all to you
You can destroy it, break it in two

Living in a world of make believe,
That's the way you make things go
And I ain't gonna let you get me

I stop working and start running, but I run from you
I stop running and start dreaming, but I dream of you
I stop dreaming and start flying, now I'm flying over you

Living in a world of make believe,
That's the way you make things go
And I ain't gonna let you get me