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There was no way, there was no way outI had to wait, I could not fade out,I had no time to recombine,I had to play the game.I had this dream since I was five,On a highwire,Where I stood to touch the sky.You tell me that you want me to slide,with your angels and God on your side,but there's something that I just had to say,You can have my white jacket when they cart you away.I had this dream since I was five,On a highwire,Where I stood to touch the sky.You tell me that you're using your mind,it paints you pictures of a day back in time,when a bell rang and I woke up to saycan I have your white jacket when they cart me away.I had this dream since I was five, (when they cart me away)On a highwire,Where I stood to touch the sky (when they cart you away) From Letras Mania