In times like these I need someone
Who sees all that I see
So in my darkest hours
I always turn to me
The only things I find are real
Are from my point of view
The universe inside me
Is really nothing new
It has lived for generations
And seen the pain of war
Yet still I am a dreamer
Who hopes for so much more
I have my friends and family
But the truth is plain to see
When I search for truth and meaning
I always turn to me
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