A coma might feel better than this
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Attempting to discover where to begin
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You're weighed down, your full of something
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Of sickness and desertion
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You're weighed down, your full of something
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Your underneath it all.
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So say goodbye love, and hold your head up high
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Theres no need to rush
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We're all just waiting, waiting to die
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Hope in a better place is all I need
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With moments of innocence and mystery
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Oh it's the little things you miss
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Like waking up all alone
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Oh it's the little things you miss
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When you're underneath it all
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So say goodbye to love, and hold your head up high
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Theres no need to rush
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We're all just waiting, waiting to die
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All your friends seem like enemys
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When your broken down and empty - OooOo
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All your friends seem like enemys
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When your broken down and empty - OooOo
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So say goodbye to love, and hold your head up high
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There's no need to rush
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We're all just waiting, waiting to die.
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Ohoo Oh Oh Oh Oh, Ohoo Oh Oh Oh
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Ohoo Oh Oh Oh Oh, Ohoo Oh Oh Oh
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Ohoo Oh Oh Oh Oh, Ohoo Oh Oh Oh
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Ohoo Oh Oh Oh Oh, Ohoo Oh Oh Oh
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Waiting
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Dallas Green |