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Text: Beatsteaks. Disconnected.

I feel lost in my head
I'm down with all my emptiness
And sad I miss what I had
I lost my ground and what I found instead

Is this world disconnected

Like you and me still dare to think
We could meet leave it all behind
And flee but I don't want to run away