In better days I've been known to listen
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I go to waste all my time is missing
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I'm mapping out my ending,
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it's never gonna happen now
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These things are condescending
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with everybody backing down
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You pray to stars that can help you get by
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And all at once you forget to try
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I'd go there if you let me,
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they're never gonna find me now
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My life is always empty
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and in and out of doubt
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Your not coming back for me, these things they will never be
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I'm so used to being wrong, so put me where I belong
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I'll get back to you,
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God knows I try,
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but I still lose
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And I get back to you,
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these days run by,
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but I still lose
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Angels say they can make you suffer
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They give and take like a vicious lover
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When all this loses meaning,
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You'll never want it back somehow
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Awake but still I'm dreaming
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And never waking up
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Alone...Where I'm not alone
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The Grace
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| City And Colour |
