So you wanna believe all the things you've been told
And all the promises that you won't grow old
In the life made up of strings
Being pulled by secret beings
And now I know my falls and fights that brought me here
Of things that seem to disappear you can't understand my sane nightmare
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For well you know that its a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
And all the promises that you won't grow old
In the life made up of strings
Being pulled by secret beings
And now I know my falls and fights that brought me here
Of things that seem to disappear you can't understand my sane nightmare