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- Mystic Highway

 

Weird sensations reach my skin
On the mystic highway where the journey just begins
Trying to find a way where you'll disappear
Till a new day dawns

Everything seems to be real
While I climb the blue hill

Yeah, trying to tread the magic shore
Yeah, trying to know where I belong

Around the streets
Somewhere
I hear distorted voices in my head
And I doubt if I'm awake
I feel so worn
And I am trying to find the door
Oh, help me out

Bitter flowers set you free
And you will make them sting

Yeah, trying to tread magic shore
Yeah, trying to know where I belong
Yeah, trying to find a way back home
Yeah, dying to overcome my scorn

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