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Cause fear's got a hold on me
Who's driving this anyway
We take - As people drift
I love the quiet of the
Night-time when the sun
Into a dream world - I close
Has drowned in a deathly sea
I can feel my heart beating
I picture my own grave
My eyes as my hands shake
As I speed from the sense
Of time catching up with me
And when I see a new day
The sky's set out like a pathway
But who decides which route