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So pick me up off the floor,
you will not see the time like me,
i wont ask you again,
if this is real,
coz im walking out that door,
i'll leave.

All thats behind,
i would now,
decisions have never been my strong point,
but i know what i want,
still the road is dark.

All this time,
of you,
seen the face behind those eyes.

Is it starting again,
everytime is the same (all the stories),
runs like a clock,
around we go,
like some twisted gone never ending,
pointing at me,
telling me that i'll never make it,
but how the hell would you know,
when he,
dresses like a tramp and looks like shit.
When all's been said and done,
i'll still be here having no fun.

All this time,
of you,
seen the face between the eyes.

So who's idea was this?,
you know i dont really like the dark that much,
its the same,
the more takes the blame,
admit defeat,
swallow your pride,
take you right to the dark side,
i dont know what u say,
i dont mean to sound blase.

all this time,
of you,
seen the face between the eyes.