Untitled - Lyrics by Fuel


Lyrics
I wanted to feel something

To be something To see something
I wanted to find one thing that was mine

And leave this behind

But I can't find my way

To get far away and bury these days

Fantasy once reality

Becomes such a parody

If I could find one thing that was mine
I'd leave this behind

But I can't find my way

To get far away and bury these days

If shining or if shaking

It's reality faking

If I could find

One thing that was mine
I'd leave this behind

But I can't find my way

To get far away and bury these days
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