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| Every single night, the same arrangement dago out and fight the fight. Still I always feel the strange is strangement, Nothing here�s real, nothing here�s right. I�ve been making shows of trading blows, Hoping no one knows, that I�ve been going through the motions, Walking through the part. Nothing seems to penetrate my heart. I was always brave and kind of righteous, Now I find I�m wavering. Crawl it up you�re brave, You�ll find this fight just doesn�t mean a thing. She ain�t got that swing. Thanks for noticing. She is very well with fiends from hell, But lately we can tell, That she�s going through the motions (going through the motions), Facing it some how. She�s not even have the girl she awo Will I stay this way forever? Sleepwalk through my life endeavours, How can I repay, Whatever. I don�t want to be����.., Going through the motions, Losing all my drive. I can�t even see, is this really me, And I just want to be alive (hold) |
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