Broken down, this place seems to have no face
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There’s no one moving forward now they’re just drowning in it all
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Walking around in circles with a never changing view
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As hopeless as this seems there’s a reason for everything
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Trust me I know
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I’ve been the same places and seen the same faces that come and go
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You’re left wondering now
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Can you resist somehow
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But you’ve fallen behind again
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Not knowing where you’ve been
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Just where did you begin
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And again, your faces blank like they’ve always been
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Ignoring everything that matters just following behind
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Always pointing fingers now, no you’re never the one to blame
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I know you don’t want to feel responsible for all that is real
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Trust me I know
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Faces
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Greenwheel |