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MAY NOT ALWAYS BE
There I was standing by
Among a crowd growing so large
No knowing how long I'd be there
All of sudden just wanting to hide away
In the beginning I loved so much this place
For so long I dreamt of just being there
In my head paradise I only did see
But my dream a nightmare was only to be
In the back of my mind I always knew it somehow
Things like I say are not often as they may seem
What glows in the dark may not always be what we think
And what we think may not always be the whole truth
