I've done the best I can nothing seems to satisfy You're on your own again Try to concentrate the thought you have you show to me
Ah... You're the weakness I feel in me You're the weakness I feel for free Weakness feel yourself alive Weakness coming to my back
Time will tell just what you will and what you are Twist my hand behind my back so what The lowest voices speak to me so slow
Phone rings in an empty house there's no one there Left a [pulse] on a pile on the floor everything's been sold Evening comes through a lonely street This emptyness is yours
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