Из альбома: Wires...And the Concept of Breathing

Starting off to face the day
Seconds away from a life (wi-with endless)
With endless
Torment my mind with the thoughts of, a beginning
To show you just what I feel
To decipher what is real

There's just so much to be said
So much is running through my head
In a time staggered over the end
Maybe now can we pretend?

For a second I felt so brave
Flowing through fault lines
Wearin' on my mind
Weathering
Pulsating
Technicalities set you off the stage and when
You see me now and then
There will be no exchange of hands
Scratch the plans

There's just so much to be said
So much is running through my head
In a time staggered over the end
Maybe now can we pretend?

There's just so much to be said
So much is running through my head
In a time staggered over the end
Maybe now can we pretend?

Maybe now can we pretend?
Maybe now can we pretend!

This isn't the end
This isn't the end
The, end!

There's just so much to be said
So much is running through my head
In a time staggered over the end
Maybe now can we pretend?

There's just so much to be said
So much is running through my head
In a time staggered over the end
Maybe now can we pretend?

Maybe now can we pretend?
Maybe now can we pretend?

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