“Can I have it all?
Can I have it all now?
We can’t have it all.
“We all have a dream… maybe.”
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud.
It all goes slo-mo.
I don’t know why I’m crying.
Am I suspended in Gaffa?
Not until I’m ready for [...]

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lyrics from my own band, The Violet Dawning [redemption]
I slept too much – I had too much to dream, as the song says.
The last series of dreams I remembered involved looking for a place to live, in a house that was huge and rather run down, still filled with the debris of previous tenants. [...]

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