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So I'm waiting for this test to end,
so that lighter days can soon begin;
I'll be alone, but maybe more carefree,
Like a kite that floats so effortlessly;

I was afraid to be alone,
but now I'm scared that's how I like to be;
All these faces none the same,
how can there be so many personalities?

So many lifeless, empty hands,
so many hearts in great demand;
and now my sorrow seems so far away,
until I'm taken by these bolts of pain;

But I turn them off, and tuck them away,
until those rainy days that make them stay;
And then I'll cry so hard to these sad songs,
and the words still ring, once here, now gone;

And they echo through my head everyday,
and I don't think they'll ever go away;
Just like thinking of your childhood home,
but we can't go back, we're on our own;

Ohh. . .

But I'm about to give this one more shot,
And find it in myself, I'll find it in myself;

So we're speeding towards that time of year,
to the day that marks that you're not here;
And I think I'll want to be alone,
so please understand if I don't answer the phone;

I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls,
until I can see nothing at all;
Only particles, some fast, some slow,
all my eyes can see is all I know;

Ohh. . .

But I'm about to give this one more shot,
And find it in myself, I'll find it in myself;

( Do, do, do, do-do-do ) (x3)
So I'm waiting for this test to end,   so that lighter days can soon begin;   I'll be alone, but maybe more carefree,   Like a kite that floats so effortlessly;      I was afraid to be alone,   but now I'm scared that's how I like to be;   All these faces none the same,   how can there be so many personalities?      So many lifeless, empty hands,   so many hearts in great demand;   and now my sorrow seems so far away,   until I'm taken by these bolts of pain;       But I turn them off, and tuck them away,   until those rainy days that make them stay;   And then I'll cry so hard to these sad songs,   and the words still ring, once here, now gone;      And they echo through my head everyday,   and I don't think they'll ever go away;   Just like thinking of your childhood home,   but we can't go back, we're on our own;      Ohh. . .      But I'm about to give this one more shot,   And find it in myself, I'll find it in myself;      So we're speeding towards that time of year,   to the day that marks that you're not here;   And I think I'll want to be alone,   so please understand if I don't answer the phone;      I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls,   until I can see nothing at all;   Only particles, some fast, some slow,   all my eyes can see is all I know;      Ohh. . .      But I'm about to give this one more shot,   And find it in myself, I'll find it in myself;      ( Do, do, do, do-do-do ) (x3)