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you got me worried, got me spent, got me wasting time on thoughts and trends, and I just try, try to get by, try to amend my common sense.
I tied thread after thread, but you unraveled in my hands, I build you up - you take offence, and get torn down by circumstance.
there's a tide in the affairs of men which when taken at the head can make sense of this abandonment. when time waits for no one, I grit my teeth and I carry on.
there's a tide in the affairs of men which when taken at the head can make sense of this abandonment. when time waits for no one, I grit my teeth and I carry on.
it's a negative head that's got you bent, all out of shape and under slept, all out of breath, yeah you're out of step, you're out of reasons to be yourself, I've seen it before and I know your plan, throwing shade with your sleight of hand, but I'll draw a line in the sand when you can't begin to understand me.
there's a tide in the affairs of men which when taken at the head can make sense of this abandonment. when time waits for no one, I grit my teeth and I carry on.
there's a tide in the affairs of men which when taken at the head can make sense of this abandonment. when time waits for no one, I grit my teeth and I carry on.
so I grit my teeth and I carry on.
so I grit my teeth and I carry on.
so I grit my teeth and I carry on.
so I grit my teeth and I carry on.
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