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We’re all wasteful… everyone
Please come into my life and say it’s all right
We are all graceful… everyone
Whether it’s rain or shine
Time goes on
And on And on And on…
Take me from this place. I can’t think
A moment away is a bite to the starved
Let us feed this monster that crawls down our backs
I feel it standing on my skin
Aside from dashing out into streets…
Life is scarce and self-defeating
Seldom are we moved by its motion
Take me from this place. I can’t think
Gold: It’s what we got now
Not what we came for. Not what we came for
Don’t look down
Free as a prisoner
Who killed in cold blood
Who killed in cold blood
Don’t look down
What will you miss when you’re gone?
What will be lost when you go?
All eyes wander sending out SOS’s
Where will we go?
Let this beam of light be a miracle
My back will soon give out
What will we do then? What will we do then?
Customs mean nothing in a world like ours
Gold: It’s what we got now
Not what we came for. Not what we came for
Don’t look down
Free as a prisoner
Who killed in cold blood
Who killed in cold blood
Don’t look down
What will you miss when you’re gone?
What will be lost when you go?
Take me from this place. I can’t think
Take me from this place. I can’t think