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Look over there...

I got three minutes in my pocket just in case
And a poem that caresses my intention
Malice for the fratricide of myself,
Two cigarettes, an idea, a what if
And a wound that spreads throughout the heart.

I never wanted it to be this way,
But sad endings are stronger.
Emotions driven by lies,
Although they were never mine.

Look over there, where dreams don't come true
And somehow I'm alone.
And the stars have no place
And somehow you can't win.

The performance begins
And only starts when the curtain
Covers the stage and exposes my invention
The story has ended,
It's over but there's no ending.
I started something that I'll never
Finish, it has no beginning, solution, problem, or end.

I never wanted it to be this way,
But sad endings are stronger.
Emotions driven by lies,
But they were never yours.

Look over there, where dreams don't come true
And somehow I'm alone.
And the stars have no place
And somehow you can't win.

I search for the truth in a letter;
Slowly I begin to undress it
In the lines, I only find
Lies and an original sin.
I disguise myself and start to paint
Words I could never hear,
Fears I could never face
And I smile seeing the final work.

I search for the truth in a letter;
Slowly I begin to undress it
In the lines, I only find
Lies and an original sin.
I disguise myself and start to paint
Words I could never hear,
Fears I could never face

Look over there, where dreams don't come true
And somehow I'm alone.
And the stars have no place
And somehow you can't win win win win win..