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    The days are gone
    But they didn't say goodbye
    The nights still glow
    But they don't feel alive

    Dystopia is alive and well
    Dystopia is a lot like hell
    It's coming, coming for me

    Serenade me
    With your make believe
    Oh, we're dressed for symphony
    Oh, all of us are dead asleep
    Nothing real is left to dream
    There's nothing left to dream

    All of us are dead asleep
    There's nothing left to dream
    Dream
    All of us are dead asleep
    There's nothing left to dream

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    They fixed the world
    But killed our melodies
    The songs still play
    But not made for me

    Dystopia is alive and well
    Dystopia is a lot like hell
    It's coming, coming for me

    Serenade me
    With your make believe
    Oh, we're dressed for symphony
    Oh, all of us are dead asleep
    Nothing real is left to dream
    There's nothing left to dream

    All of us are dead asleep
    There's nothing left to dream
    Dream
    All of us are dead asleep
    There's nothing left to dream

    Take our dreams away
    Take our dreams away
    Away
    Take our dreams away
    Take our dreams away

    Take our dreams away
    Take our dreams away

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