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Getting on with the sense of drear,
keep drawing my doubts somewhat austere,
and never, never knowing why.

Revealing signs that are unclear
conceding some wounds just cannot heal,
but never, never guessing why.

Still they're taking.
Still they're taking me.

The sight is frozen in motion
but speeding in my head.
The sight is void of emotion
and sleeping in my bed.

Tear the clock,
tear it all.
Won't let me feel secure.

Gazing at scars that feel so near
while untying the knots around my fears,
and never, never, never knowing why.

Delaying unfulfilled pacts
until both my lungs collapse,
pushing the buttons ain't clever
but I'm never, never guessing why.

Still they're taking.
Still they're taking me.

The sight is frozen in motion
but speeding in my head. (I thought I'd met you somewhere)
The sight is void of emotion
and sleeping in my bed. (I thought I did belong somewhere)

Tear the clock,
tear it all.
Won't let me feel secure.

Would you close the doors for one long year?
This is by the nature of causes.
Pretend there's not a smile behind the tears?
This is by the nature of causes.

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