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Left the message I sent on "read"
Empty bottles, now we're here again
Fell asleep on a cold park bench
Made it home but wouldn't tell me when


And I've been begging cos I just can't stand this
Talking in a morse code language
Back and forth no I don't understand it
Cos your ways are such a mystery


I'm singing woah woah
When the cries that you make only add to the choir,
Singing woah woah
Was once illuminated, now barely an outline
Just a silhouette


Walking into a burning field
Money's short, she's working meal to meal
Losing face she can barely speak
Fell to pieces on the floor
living days on repeat


I've been begging cos I just can't stand this
Talking in a morse code language
Back and forth no I don't understand it
Cos your ways are such a mystery


I'm singing woah woah
When the cries that you make only add to the choir,
Singing woah woah
Was once illuminated, now barely an outline
Just a silhouette



Oooo, lost your way,
your caught in the wake of a blossoming fire and
Oooo,
can’t see straight, the worlds going mad but you don't even mind

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