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| Nothing Left to Say by: Maury Lafoy You set your sights a little low I guess But it could be on account of this loneliness I can't turn back the hands of father time Go rest awhile, a rest will feel just fine Can it be true the things that they all say? She does not do much, he just wastes away all day I can't believe you've fallen into line Go rest assured I won't be there this time I'll rise up and rise above All thin things I've been thinking of All rise up and rise above cause there's nothing here Liziness is comfort in disguise It makes you blur the lines between the truth and lies You can't see why your fingers point at me Go rest your eyes cause there's nothing left to see And all the while I'm sending you this speech You're busy arguing out a point to reach Well give my best and become what you may Go rest your ears cause there's nothing left to say I'll rise up and rise above All thin things I've been thinking of All rise up and rise above cause there's nothing here She sets her sights a little low I guess |
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