| I really don’t have anything to say
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| Just pass me by
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| Don’t ask me the same questions
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| Just deny I am there
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| Like the time around me
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| This room is filled with nothing
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| Fell awkward in a place with many
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| Leave this space to me
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| I channel the pain through this
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| The paper, the pen, your eyes
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| To stare into what’s next
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| It frightens me
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| No control, no reward
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| Still and breathless
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| I don’t care what’s behind
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| To you I look for energy
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| To catch my breath again
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| I channel the pain through this
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| The paper, the pen, your eyes
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| To stare into what’s next
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| It frightens me
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| No control, no reward
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| I’m in circles again
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| I’m in circles again
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| The world looks old to me
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| Tonight I drink myself sober
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| Soon this could be over
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| Tale a picture of the pale
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| New morning knocking
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| Feels just like always
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| Pen down my regrets
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| I reach to you again
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| I channel the pain through this
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| The paper, the pen, your eyes
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| To stare into what’s next
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| It frightens me
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| No control, no reward
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| I’m in circles again
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| I channel the pain through this
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| The paper, the pen, your eyes
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| To stare into what’s next
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| It frightens me
|
| No control, no reward
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| I’m in circles again
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| I’m in circles again |