| What’s the point in being overwhelmed
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| When it makes no difference?
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| Unattainable, I find it hard to tell or see through indifference
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| You’re the voice in the back of my head
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| That helps me see things through instead
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| But I’m still over getting nowhere
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| Tell me all the words you know, now the fog is leaving
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| Tell me how much do you miss when we were sleeping?
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| And I tried to fall asleep and just forget it
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| But my mind pushed me to keep it in my memory
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| You’re the voice in the back of my head
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| I tried to see things through instead
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| Cause I’m still over getting nowhere
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| Tell me all the words you know, now the fog is leaving
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| Tell me how much do you miss when we were sleeping?
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| Tell me all the things you’ve seen while I was missing
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| Tell me what’s inside your head when all that’s left is sentiment
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| Tell me all the words you know, now the fog is leaving
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| Tell me how much do you miss when we were sleeping?
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| Tell me all the things you’ve seen while I was missing
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| Tell me what’s inside your head when all that’s left is sentiment
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| But I’m still over getting nowhere
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| But I’m still over, and I’m still over getting nowhere
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| And there’s still time for me to regret
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| All the times I couldn’t be there
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| Tell me all the words you know, now the fog is leaving
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| Tell me how much do you miss when we were sleeping?
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| Tell me all the things you’ve seen, while I was missing
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| Tell me what’s inside your head when all that’s left is sentiment |