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Text: The Anix. Closer Again.

Every time I change my own decisions
Would you be there?
And still care?
Every time you hide your own reflection
You still care?
Or is it all just the same to you?

Now I feel like I'm lost
I'm getting closer again
Nothing's real, not today
Overdose it away
I don't want you
I don't need you
Make these days go by
I'm predisposed to myself

Every time I change my own decisions
Would you be there?
And still care?
Every time I see the pain that you keep stabbing in your side
Don't do this to me every time...

Now I feel like I'm lost
I'm getting closer again
Nothing's real, not today
Overdose it away
I don't want you
I don't need you
Make these days go by
I'm predisposed to myself

When some things don't make sense
And everything's away
I won't be there for you
Will you stay?
Will you stay?

Now I feel like I'm lost
I'm getting closer again
Nothing's real, not today
Overdose it away
Now I feel like I'm lost
I'm getting closer again
Nothing's real, not today
Overdose it away...