What is my misconception?
There’s something else beyond
There’s something more
I wish you’d grab my hand and take me out the door
Moving, twisted shadows
Dancing on the wall
Are they living?
Are they breathing?
Light and dark is all I know
Oh, say oh say it isn’t so
He screams at me
He says turn around
Turn around you fool
You only know what you can see
Not every possibility
That’s waiting to be discovered
Just turn around
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