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Sitting on a filthy floor Somewhere in a subway station Can't handle your life no more Sick of talk and confrontation Beyond your borrowed dreams Your whole life turns back to grey Beyond your borrowed dreams Your sad life will fade away You took the easy way Out of your misery Now you're free of all dismay But time will teach you Now you're caught in a world That's exactly how you want it to But then you are hurled Back to the Life from which you flew From Letras Mania