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This is the first scene of an act

With my own hand stuck in my back

Around here the puppet is the puppeteer

And I was down for the proverbial count

So what do you want from me?

Another song about apathy?

Heartbreak is a friend these days

But I couldn't care less

That's what I've been paid to say

I am lost a lot, but you can't believe me

And my stomach knots, but you can't see that

Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find it

Should I say something sensational now?

This life comes with some doubts

And now my life has become a circus

In the center ring, I'm a crying clown

It's a little too exciting on the trapeze

When you swing with your eyes closed to the ground

And pain can feel like a boomerang

You close your eyes it comes back again

Heartbreak is a trend these days

I couldn't care less

I've never been that trendy anyway

I am lost a lot, but you can't believe me

And my stomach knots, but you can't see that

Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find it

Should I say something sensational now?

This life comes with some doubts

We'll run along thinking everything is wrong

Watch our lives from a bar

Looking back is not so bad

Realize what you've been missing

Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find my way

Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find my way

Bayside - Seeing Sound – текст


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