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One more time around

And all that's left is mutual silence.

I can't even guess what to do

When I have conversations with you

By myself.

I'm tired of putting in and up.

I'd rather be alone than

Anywhere with you right now.

And when realism fails me

One more time,

I can just laugh

And not even begin the game

Because I know I'll lose.

And everything I expect

Translates into nothing.

Between everything and nothing

I stand

Standing for nothing I believe in

Again.

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03-08-02 - 3:01 p.m.
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