I never knew that everything was falling through
That everyone I knew was waiting on a queue
To turn and run when all I needed was th truth
But that's how it's gotta be
It's coming down to nothing more than apathy
I'd rather run the other way than stay and see
The smole and who's still standing when it clears
And
Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Whit eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
Let's rearrange
I wish you were a stranger I could disengage
Just sau that we agree and then never change
Soften a bit until we all jus get along
But that's disregard
Find another frind and you discard
As you lose the argument in a cable car
Hanging above as the canyon comes between
And suddenly I become a part of your past
I'm becoming the part that don't last
I'm losing you and it's effortless
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won't let it go down till we torture ourselves
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