Lyrics Myth of Lasting Sympathy - A Lot Like Birds
Someone
cruel
gave
me
my
dreams
last
night
I
barely
stood
before
a
darkened
closet
bearing
skin
and
soul
before
its
unseen
thoughts
You
will
never
be
the
creature
you
were
when
you
were
younger
it
whispered
We
get
disconnected
from
our
childhood
We
tell
our
stories
like
we
read
them
in
a
book
but
had
not
lived
them
I
dont
remember
much
from
them
but
i
do
remember
what
a
closet
becomes
when
the
lights
go
off
And
i
know
the
many
things
that
fill
it
up
When
we
used
to
have
dreams
like
this
we
call
them
nightmares
We
ran
barefoot
through
the
halls
of
our
house
and
climbed
to
our
parents
sheets
like
they
were
the
only
real
things
left
in
the
world
And
my
mother
she
would
save
us;
you
and
I
She
would
lead
us
hand
and
hand
through
the
hallway
and
make
us
feel
silly
for
(cant
make
out)
And
im
here
now,
barely
standing
in
a
land
of
dreams
before
it
And
i
see
it
I
see
myself
as
a
child
sitting
inside
Scared,
crying.
You
have
every
reason
If
all
we
grow
up
through
song
and
story
learning
that
love
is
everything
in
this
world
And
that
we
will
believe
it
and
want
it
more
than
any
single
thing
I
know
that
when
we
have
it
we
will
destroy
it
And
that
when
we
grow
up
you
and
i
we
cheat
That
we
find
the
girl
and
that
we
lose
her
beause
we
learn
to
love
ourselves
much
more
Than
the
friends
that
we
make
will
drift
away
one
we
leach
them
dry
That
the
mother
would
turn
our
dark
and
scary
hallways
into
backways
to
her
bedroom
Will
call
us
and
miss
us
and
love
us
and
we
will
stay
hidden
Then
really
we
will
be
cool
And
the
stories
we
were
told
to
us
before
we
fall
asleep
The
heroes
are
ideals
that
never
did
reach
And
the
villans
are
absolutely
ordinary
And
we
are
absolutely
ordinary
And
you
stare
back
at
me
through
the
closet
and
into
the
world
that
i
never
really
changed
and
ask
me
the
only
you
want
to
know
When
we
grow
up
do
we
still
get
scared
when
the
lights
go
out.
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