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
I´m flying away, away I´m driving away, away
The TV, she talks to me Breaking news and building walls Selling us, what I dont need Didn´t know soap made you taller
So I´m riding away, away Hiding away, away
So much talk it makes no sense at all
So I´m flying away, away Driving away, away
Passing old friends I don´t miss at all
It doesn´t hurt,.. when I bleed BUt memories they eat me I´ve seen it all before,.. Bring it on cause I´m no victim
Dying Dying
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