At last a gap appears
A space in which to move
How
Feeding off the bread-heads
Dead like dust from a scalp
They've never
Have to sustain
Got to find the time
Got to get the
Well i'm tired
I should sleep for a while
To be happy
Everyone takes their place for you
Each one accepts their little
Well you can have all you ask for
Though it's not
and we all wind up
getting tired of the same thing
?
the
Tell me
Don't hide yourself
Don't hide at all
Tell me
Why you
Words are paper
Thin like this is
You said something
No one's listening
You're
Can you function completely
Are you sure you're not hiding something
Without
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