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I'd die in my sleep just to dream again, breath again I would lie to myself just to pretend that I could move on Its only as hard as you think it is The Sentiment's Only around till the season ends, and I know I wish I understood where I go In the moments between, when I'm defined A map of me, written down on a stereo I've only got enough change, to make it somewhere close Where do you want to go? Days that bleed together come up so unclaimed   Rising out of nowhere And falling just the same Stretching out before me, I see sleepless nights And  a lifetime filled with pain The storeroom full of daydreams is looking rather forced I've used up every fantasy, and still I'm still staying the same course But here comes the refrain The mantra I try to entertain Famine is a constant flame That burns down to the core of man And lets you understand Just how this life will end And there's no real way to win this game I think i understand when people talk Even when there's nothing good enough to say Everybody's lonely on this road, and as we walk They just want to stave off the silence
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Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 1:04 AM UTC
Tower continued
I'd die in my sleep just to dream again, breath again I would lie to myself just to pretend that I could move on Its only as hard as you think it is The Sentiment's Only around till the season ends, and I know I wish I understood where I go In the moments between, when I'm defined A map of me, written down on a stereo I've only got enough change, to make it somewhere close Where do you want to go? Days that bleed together come up so unclaimed   Rising out of nowhere And falling just the same Stretching out before me, I see sleepless nights And  a lifetime filled with pain The storeroom full of daydreams is looking rather forced I've used up every fantasy, and still I'm still staying the same course But here comes the refrain The mantra I try to entertain Famine is a constant flame That burns down to the core of man And lets you understand Just how this life will end And there's no real way to win this game I think i understand when people talk Even when there's nothing good enough to say Everybody's lonely on this road, and as we walk They just want to stave off the silence
Boggy
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Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 1:04 AM UTC
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