I don't feel alone I can't seem afraid I
wanted to think but I'll sleep it away some
thing I forgot somewhere to sit down some
stuff to do up some crap that I
found
we're the credulous ones on a
dead machine blowing bucks into banks with no
shame
too loud in my ears to fill up my
mind too black to ignite two word who will
bind what blank did I draw what kind of a
day which one had to go whatever you
say
chorus
don't try and read
this it means nothing I can't say
this if you hear it
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