| the Groove Try a little everyday to make a little difference in your own way While the world sleeps itself away you contemplate and sort out your day Walls of white encase you in and the ceiling knows your name by now Heavy hearts and fast paced days they can suffocate me sometimes I had a sudden claim to make and say please don't you waste. You called me on the sullen plea for me to sit here and watch you stay Try a little everyday to make your own difference today While the world sleeps itself away you contemplate and sort out your fate Walls of white incase you in and the ceiling knows your name by now Heavy hearts and fast paced days they can suffocate me sometimes I had a sudden claim to make and say to you please don't you waste away You called me on the sullen plea for me to sit here and watch you stay I had every little reason to saturate my taste You called me on the brink of nervous energy and I think I'll let it all out today Oh, no, you can't stop me now. No. |
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