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Text: Kick Over The Traces. The Sleeping Voice. Done Dreaming.


I think maybe I should make up my mind
About all things that I?ve gone through
And I rather have these walls bare
Then hang them with the memories
Just like I hung my sympathy

With the noose around it's neck pulled tight
The night you called, and said
And said you missed me
What a liar
And I know you?re no good
And you?ll never be, you?ll never be

[Chorus:]
I will stare until my eyes go red
And my dreams will be abstract again
Or so I hope, just so I know that
It?s a dream

And I will take my time
Or at least that?s what I?m telling myself today
?Cause tomorrow?s another story
Hell in an hour
I can change my mind

Cause I?m another shoulder
Just waiting for a lonely tear
There?s no happy ending
And no, it doesn?t get to me

[Chorus]

I will stare until my eyes go red
There?s no time, to pretend
That this doesn?t get to me
That this doesn?t get to me

There?s no happy ending
Or at least one that is real enough
That is real enough
Kick Over The Traces
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