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Visions of Joy

August 16, 2008

Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy
Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy

Sometimes you'll try to tear off your disguise
You're feeling something new
The image you once knew
The lies you thought you know
Maybe you'll realize one day
That everything you know is a replica of gold
All you've ever known are shadows in the cave, shadows in the cave

Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy
Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy

Fortune betrays your position
Leaves you down the road, a neverending road
The image you once loved fades and leaves you cold
You reach out for something real
The trust that you once knew is just an illusion
All you've ever known, riding on the wave
Drifting on the sea

Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy
Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy

Ahhh, ahhhh-haaaa, haaa, aahhhh....

Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy
Break down the door, and you stop and stare, man
And you feel like you walked in on an open plane,
Watching the world with all its magic and the colors and the tragic
Visions of Joy
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