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A Mind Beside Itself: Voices - Dream Theater
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A Mind Beside Itself: Voices Dream Theater

A Mind Beside Itself: Voices - Dream Theater
Love, just don't stare
He used to say to me
Every Sunday morning

The spider in the window
The angel in the pool
The old man takes the poison
Now the widow makes the rules

So speak, I'm right here
She used to say to me
Not a word, not a word

Judas on the ceiling
The devil in my bed
I guess Easter's never coming
So I'll just wait inside my head

Like a scream but sort of silent
Living off my nightmares

Voices repeating me
Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears

Voices discussing me
Others steal your thoughts
They're not confined within your mind
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