The mind is grey,... like the city
Packing in and overgrown
Love is deep,... dig it out
Standing in a hole alone
Working for something,.. that we can never hold
A place in the clouds.
Your place to hide oh my oh
Im flying away, away
Im driving away, away
The TV, she talks to me
Breaking news and building walls
Selling us, what I dont need
Didnt know soap made you taller
So Im riding away, away
Hiding away, away
So much talk it makes no sense at all
So Im flying away, away
Driving away, away
Passing old friends I dont miss at all
It doesnt hurt,.. when I bleed
BUt memories they eat me
Ive seen it all before,..
Bring it on cause Im no victim
Dying
Dying
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