In this past that i've lost
We stopped living life long ago
In the days not too far away
Our chance to live, to be again
Something cooks our brain
There's freedom in these words
In a barrel-shaped house
That was burnt down long ago
It's really an eyepiece
And you can see the surface of the moon
We'll fight this war
There's nothing left to lose
In the end, there'll be
A struggle between
What's really real and me
And i don't think we can win
Now the sky is caving in
This must really be the end
The moon comes crashing down
It too will have a chance to live again
There's no brain left to cook
There's freedom in this war
In the end, there'll be
A struggle between
What's really real and me
And i don't think we can win
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