| They were picking up the bodies on TV
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| When I caught a reflection of you and me
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| Staring back at us while frozen on the screen
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| Crank the white noise and pretend that we’re asleep
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| That we’re asleep, dream, dream, dream, dream
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| They were separating families carelessly
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| Under the guise of protecting you and me
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| Jailing innocents, no hope of being free
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| Crank the white noise and pretend that we’re asleep
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| That we’re asleep, dream, dream, dream, dream
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| They were lining up the unsuspecting teens
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| For a violent moment of celebrity
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| Golden bullets blessed by lobbyist money
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| Splash a tidal wave of blood into your stream
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| Weaponizing what’s left of your empathy
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| Trapped inside a void that zeroes out the screams
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| It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, not a dream, not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, not a dream, not a dream, not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, not a dream, not a dream, not a dream
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| It’s not a dream, not a dream, not a dream, not a— |