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well, i'm trying to be patient yeah, the wheels keep turnin' 'round but it's a treadmill and i'm just dragging my feet. i'm so tired of everything-defeated by routine- by words that don't mean anything to me at least not anymore, now that i'm done with the mourning of a day without ending. a year of decadance to escape from penance but i suffered and i'm over it i was happy being miserable i used to lay down my head at the bar and raise one lonely finger for a drink it doesn't have to be so difficult just keep coasting by. so you lost a limb well hell, those wounds will heal with time (but what happens when you loved what you lost?) you didn't have to cut it off but you did and i do and it took everything i had. i wonder if i could ever get it back to how it was, when i still thought of love as a risk i could take-if i was willing to make the commitment to rejection the mind games, the deception the late nights under the covers pointing the finger at who ever started whatever we were fighting about i guess that i'm fine now yeah, everything's better everything's cooled down-it's all copasetic we'll move on, off to a better world to a fresh start where everything's possible... but i'm sick of it yeah, i'm sick of it no-i'm sick of it i am so sick of it uh-huh Get This Ringtone

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