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What do you think of
When you're looking at the stars
What you're saying out loud?
Can you be the one who you really are?
Will you stand out from the crowd?
I clear my mind
From the patterns, so I see
Will I ever be free
From the logic in me?
Is this paradise
Or am I paralyzed?
Give me the reason to believe in who I am
'Cause I don't think I can
Give me the reason I truly understand
Don't give me some kind of fun
I clear my mind
From the patterns, so I see
Will I ever be free
From the logic in me?
Is this paradise
Or am I paralyzed?
I only see clear blue skies
Living in ice cold lights
You got me paralyzed
This is paradise
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