You shot with the gun that you found at home
And put a little silver bullet in a dreamer's poem
There were tears in your eyes, there was something you said
You said we'll only read lies 'til the dreamer is dead
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Open up your mind
You will soon realize
That they made you blind
You're wrapped up in this vision of life in the city
An idea you'll keep missing if you take self pity
Put your gun away it's time to take
A look at yourself
Look at the past and you're full of regret
Think it's already over and your future is set
See the hole that you left with the silver bullet
Finally realize you can't kill the poet
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Open up your mind
You will soon realize
That they made you blind
You're wrapped up in this vision of life in the city
An idea you'll keep missing if you take self pity
Put your gun away it's time to take
A look at yourself
A look at yourself
A look at yourself
A look at yourself
A look at yourself
A look at yourself
A look at yourself
A look at yourself