It’s a bitter world and I’d rather dream.

Reality is a lovely place, but I wouldn’t want to live there.
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I need a little more thunder, a little more lightening. 

I need a little more thunder, a little more lightening. 

And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack. All around the world was waking, I never could go back. Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open, And finally it seemed that the spell was broken

And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack. All around the world was waking, I never could go back. Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open, And finally it seemed that the spell was broken

And I could hear the thunder and see the lightening crack. All around the world was waking, and I never could go back. Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open. And finally it seemed like the spell was broken. 

And I could hear the thunder and see the lightening crack. All around the world was waking, and I never could go back. Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open. And finally it seemed like the spell was broken. 

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