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The philosopher's dead Buried in his own head When did we stop dreaming Where did we lose sight Aspiring to be What the eleven year-old me Would never stand for Would never stand for So how could I be sure Your thoughts were not my own When I'm nothing like my former self I'm nothing like me So, are you a ghost? You say I'm changing But it's you who's wasting away You say the dream's dead, but I'm living on I'm not afraid of these things that I've done I can see it all in your eyes You wanna go back to when things were right Now you live as a shell Of who you used to be It's you without the dream It's you without the dream NOT ME NOT ME So, are you a ghost? You say I'm changing But it's you who's wasting away Are you Oh, aren't you Just like me Just like me? So, are you a ghost? You say I'm changing But it's you who's wasting away |