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I found myself dreaming About better days Better days ahead But why does it feel so distant Yeah It feels so distant It feels so distant from where I am I stared at the ceiling And found myself Scared and full of dread But does it serve a purpose Does it serve a purpose It serves a purpose in the end I found myself stealing The moments that I love Inside my head But is that going backwards It seems to be backwards I want to go backwards into the past Yeah that's going backwards I want to go backwards I want to go back and redo the past I'm done letting demons Stick around and hold me by my heart It's gonna be different Oh it will be different It will be different in the end I found myself dreaming About better days Better days ahead But does it serve a purpose Does it serve a purpose It serves a purpose in the end I want to let go now Of everything that Found me in the dark It's finally different It's finally different It's finally different from the start It's more than a feeling It's something like being free I'm finally free But it serves no purpose Yeah it serves no purpose in the end