Where the lights don’t move and the colors don’t fade
Leaves you empty with nothing but dreams
In a world gone shallow, in a world gone lean
Sometimes there’s things a man cannot know
Gears won’t turn and the leaves won’t grow
There’s no place to run and no gasoline
Engine won’t turn
And the train won’t leave
Well the way I feel is the way I write
It isn’t like the thoughts of the man who lies
There is a truth and it’s on our side
Dawn is coming, open your eyes
Look into the sun as the new days rise
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