| Time is taking it’s sweet time
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| The clock is ticking and I’m going to lose my mind
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| So tell me, tell me how it feels
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| Whispering the everlasting mystery deal
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| Now if you really feel it’s true
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| There’s nothing you can ever say or ever do
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| Moving on with endless days
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| Leaving space along the way of emptiness
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| Pushing through these walls of mine
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| Hoping that somehow I’ll find the present tense
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| Please before the sky falls in
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| With the devil on my back
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| My angels planning their attack
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| They’re close behind
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| While you tell me how to feel
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| Do I spend the rest of my life trying to deal
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| Now if you really think it’s true
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| There’s nothing you can ever say or ever do
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| Moving on with endless days
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| Leaving space along the way of emptiness
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| Pushing through these walls of mine
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| Hoping that somehow I’ll find the present tense
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| Please before the sky falls in
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| Moving on with endless days
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| Leaving space along the way of emptiness
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| Pushing through these walls of mine
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| Hoping that somehow I’ll find the present tense
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| Moving on with endless days
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| Leaving space along the way of emptiness
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| Pushing through these walls of mine
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| Hoping that somehow I’ll find the present tense
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| Please before the sky falls in…
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| Along the way
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| Along the way
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| Along the way
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| Along the way
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| Along the way… |