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Text: Edwin. Another Spin Around The Sun. And You.

Woke from a bad dream
As the ground just broke away
A hand reached towards me
To save me for another day

Does it matter now, how I got here?
Sunset watching, city listenin'
Is there somewhere else to be?
Oh, is there someone else for me?

And you like and you don't even know it
And you take what words give onto me
And you play, only when you control it
And you like and you

Tied to a bed frame
No one hears you when you scream
Rigged up the battle
And a little self esteem

Shall I stay here, through Hell under
Intoxicated by the strange days
Of fear and power, hanging over me

And you like and you don't even know it
And you take what words give onto me
And you play, only when you control it
And you like and you

Crowded in the mystery of Hell
Gotta go, see ya later
See ya later

Shall I stay here, through Hell under
Intoxicated by the strange days
Of fear and power, hangin' over me

And you like and you don't even know it
And you take what words give onto me
And you play, only when you control it
And you like and you

And you hide and you
And you like and you
And you hide and you