Sixth sense
by Donna Lewis
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running out the door
running through the gates
setting up the soldier force
amplify the fear
do I have the faith
relying on the ghost in front of me
and I can see
the coldest eyes
and I can see
the hoplessness
lightning flash
time stands still
hanging high
dark and cold
I wish I was popular
adoring eyes around me
and I can see
the coldest eyes
and I can see
the hoplessness
and I can see
the damaged and the damned
and I can see
that you don´t know that
you´re broken
and you´re not here
and you´re not real
and I´m sorry
it´s a dead dream
you´re a nice man
and I wish
I wish
I could
purify the fountain
and I wish
I wish
I could
purify the fountain
and I wish
I could...
running through the gates
setting up the soldier force
amplify the fear
do I have the faith
relying on the ghost in front of me
and I can see
the coldest eyes
and I can see
the hoplessness
lightning flash
time stands still
hanging high
dark and cold
I wish I was popular
adoring eyes around me
and I can see
the coldest eyes
and I can see
the hoplessness
and I can see
the damaged and the damned
and I can see
that you don´t know that
you´re broken
and you´re not here
and you´re not real
and I´m sorry
it´s a dead dream
you´re a nice man
and I wish
I wish
I could
purify the fountain
and I wish
I wish
I could
purify the fountain
and I wish
I could...