Rush
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Where would you rather be?
Anywhere but here
When will the time be right?
Anytime but now
On the edge of sleep,
I was drifting for half the night
Anxious and restless,
pressed down by the darkness
Bound up and wound up so tight
So many decisions, a million revisions
Caught between darkness and light...
Wilderness of mirrors
World of polished steel
Gears and iron chains
Turn the grinding wheel
I run between the shadows
Som are phantoms, some are real
Where would you rather be?
Anywhere but here
When will the time be right?
Anytime but now
The doubt and fear
I know will all disappear
Anywhere but here
On the edge of sleep,
I heard voices behind the door
The known and the nameless,
familiar and faceless
My angels and demons at war
Which one will lose ‹ depends on what I choose
Or maybe which voice I ignore...
Wilderness of mirrors
Streets of cold desire
My precious sense of honor
Just a sheild of rusty wire
I hold against the chaos ‹
And the cross of holy fire
Wilderness of mirrors
So easy to deceive
My precious sense of rightness
Is sometimes so naive
So that which I imagine
Is that which I believe
On the edge of sleep, I awoke to a sun so bright
Rested and fearless, cheered by your nearness
I knew which direction was right
The case has been tried by the jury inside
The choice between darkness and light...



Mirror lyrics:


The choice between darkness and light...
The case has been tried by the jury inside
I knew which direction was right
Rested and fearless, cheered by your nearness
On the edge of sleep, I awoke to a sun so bright
Is that which I believe
So that which I imagine
Is sometimes so naive
My precious sense of rightness
So easy to deceive
Wilderness of mirrors
And the cross of holy fire
I hold against the chaos ‹
Just a sheild of rusty wire
My precious sense of honor
Streets of cold desire
Wilderness of mirrors
Or maybe which voice I ignore...
Which one will lose ‹ depends on what I choose
My angels and demons at war
familiar and faceless
The known and the nameless,
I heard voices behind the door
On the edge of sleep,
Anywhere but here
I know will all disappear
The doubt and fear
Anytime but now
When will the time be right?
Anywhere but here
Where would you rather be?
Som are phantoms, some are real
I run between the shadows
Turn the grinding wheel
Gears and iron chains
World of polished steel
Wilderness of mirrors
Caught between darkness and light...
So many decisions, a million revisions
Bound up and wound up so tight
pressed down by the darkness
Anxious and restless,
I was drifting for half the night
On the edge of sleep,
Anytime but now
When will the time be right?
Anywhere but here
Where would you rather be?


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