Treatin your days like a countdown seconds pass by waiting just to blow up and
You et nothing done and this is what you want lost touch and you turn your
Back and you're some friend sterile conversation learn to talk a good game
Talk your way out it's a sure thing testing the ends of what they'll put up
With you got your chance to say what you wan;ed to but you never do stand up
For the ones that keep you down now you can see right through it all lost
Touch and tracing your steps you can't begin you can't start to say what
You're thinking and why nottalk you way out it's a sure thing testing the ends
Of what they'll put up with sticking it out till you can't get up how many
Times have you been pacified accepting it when you're told there's no way

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