LYRIC

Our hands are cuffed
In case we'd open the book

The guns of silence
killed the nowhere man
Involved in a standoff
The only dream allowed is the
"going nowhere" dream
It mews as she sees it
slowly rise

Wake up crying
Holding knees to chest
Snakes are all gone
Don't worry my friend
Now sleep again
Sleep again
Sleep again

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