Living in fear because the world is cold
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And hope might be coming but you never know.
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There are dead end streets around every turn.
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And a road map too beaten up, torn, and burnt to read.
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Dead weight carried on for miles and miles.
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And someone's telling jokes but you never smile,
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As the rows of tombstone houses pass you by.
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And I say, you say, we say change.
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But we all know just what they say.
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The more things change, the more they stay they same.
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They just stay the same.
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This time it's eating me alive.
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This time it's eating me alive.
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This time it's eating me alive.
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It's a long cold winter in the dead of night.
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And the candidates are saying they can make it right.
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And we'll buy almost anything that they sell.
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Drop dead headlights coming down the road.
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And we're frozen blind
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Believing in a heart of gold
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That will swoop right in and save us from our sins.
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Save us from our sins.
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This time it's eating me alive.
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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This time it's eating me alive.
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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This time it's eating me alive.
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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This time it's eating me alive.
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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This time...
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I'm a bug on its back kicking legs in the air
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On a sidewalk in a city somewhere
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Seconds from thundering steps and ten ton shoes.
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I'm a bug on its back kicking legs in the air
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On a sidewalk in a city somewhere
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Seconds from thundering steps and ten ton shoes.
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I'm a bug on its back kicking legs in the air
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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On a sidewalk in a city somewhere
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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Seconds from thundering steps and ten ton shoes.
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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I'm a bug on its back kicking legs in the air
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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On a sidewalk in a city somewhere
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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Seconds from thundering steps and ten ton shoes.
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(This time it's eating me alive)
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Ten Ton Shoes
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Straylight Run |