People like you
You live in a dream world
It despise the outside
And you feel it burn

It's in your dream
There's just one question
Should I kill?
Or should I be left behind?

Sick and tired
Of all your complaints
This is the hour
We bring it down

I've come to realize
With every little glimpse, you fade
I was told that I could fly
When least expected,
Cloud Connected

You seem to be
So introverted
How come we fail?

You crossed the line
You remember my name
Time runs backwards
As long as you are heading that way

I've come to realize
With every little glimpse, you fade
I was told that I could fly
When least expected,
Cloud Connected

I've come to realize
With every little glimpse, you fade
I was told that I could fly
When least expected,
Cloud Connected

I've come to realize
Cloud Connected!
I was told that I could fly
Cloud Connected!

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