It's good I have a spare life
When this one has to go
My dreamed me at night
Where strangely I feel
More alive than in this one
And where I wake to a world
Hardening out of that one
It can be dizzying at times
Going back and forth
Whoever I am in my dream
Always seems the better me
Someone I would like to be
More honest and more brave
Fallen but getting up
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