Hey, my head spins at the thought
That I'm sleeping my
Looking for a single thread
Of melody to help me get
One enough to get me drowned
A concrete solid way to
Starting to get my head in your space
Starting to lose
Yeah I know, nothing creeps here till I'm gone
Rest
hey driver don't take me too far down this road
i
Someone else standing in my shoes
Count the hours since he
Hey, before you go to sleep tonight
Think of everything that
Theres pieces of you and
yeah theres pieces of me.
You're not
Who sat there in the cross-fire
All things considered, you should
I was looking in the wrong direction
Last year's my toll
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