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Consider me confused though i never saw the chaos it's a matter of getting used to the end of the way lost how to realize does hurt rest in peace the search is over it's no time for you hopeful words may you sound well in some nowhere my head was not meant to think if you still believe in physics the more we know the more we shrink feedin up the critics once they'll ask what it was like to live with such a viewing ignoring the much wiser side of what we are and what we're doin' let's explore the world behind we can't even guess what's missin' there's a whisper in our minds to use its chance we have to listen our lives got conquered by a conscious need of exploring lost in the echo of our try to discover the ignoring From Letras Mania