Lucid Dreame

Memoria, gloria
One last time with you
The feeling remains the same
But I just walk through
The story of forgotten fields [bad word] with you
To them it's the same
game, the shame, I leave you
Gloria, memoria

You can do anything
When you feel it burned at your wings
Just look in the mirror, I'm a lucid dreamer
You can go everywhere
You can rise up see me standing there
Just look in the mirror, I'm a lucid dreamer

You're out of air
Memoria, no one hurts like you
Nothing to lose, and all I hear is silence
I'm not afraid, I'm living with colour every day
The moment is now
You're far away to find me
Gloria, memoria

You can do anything
When you feel it burned at your wings
Just look in the mirror, I'm a lucid dreamer
You can go everywhere
You can rise up see me standing there
Just look in the mirror, I'm a lucid dreamer

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