:: - ::
All around me are familiar faces,
Worn out places,
Worn out faces.
Bright and early for their daily races
Going no-where
Going no-where.
Their tears are filling up their glasses,
No expression;
No expression.
Hide my head i wanna drown my sorrow;
No tomorrow -
No tomorrow.
And I find it kind of funny; I find it kind of sad;
The dreams in which i'm dying, are the best i've ever had.
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take -
When people run in circles it's a very, very
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spoken. at 4:12 PM
All around me are familiar faces,
Worn out places,
Worn out faces.
Bright and early for their daily races
Going no-where
Going no-where.
Their tears are filling up their glasses,
No expression;
No expression.
Hide my head i wanna drown my sorrow;
No tomorrow -
No tomorrow.
And I find it kind of funny; I find it kind of sad;
The dreams in which i'm dying, are the best i've ever had.
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take -
When people run in circles it's a very, very
...mad world.
_
spoken. at 4:12 PM
