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SomeCtimes making songs for a GlivingEm AmFeels like Gliving to make songsF
And someCtimes I get an uneasy GfeelingEm AmThat I'm Gdoing something Fwrong
'cause Cnothing really Gfeels like AmhomeF And CI just wanna Gbe aAmloneF
CCalculate the Ghours till the Ampower in the Fwell goes Gdry I'm watching as the Cstage goes black How long until we Gall go Emback To be nothing at Amall Nothing but a Gspark in someone's Feye
Am I giving all that CI can give Am I earning the Gright to liveEm By looking in the Ammirror there's nothing more sinGcere than selfish Fart
And someCtimes I got nothing to sayG Em I think breaking a Amheart can maybe be the Gstart of some new pageF
And someCtimes I play cupboard Gwar gameEm Using live AmammunitionG so I can Ffix what I'm missingG
And Cmost of my Gsongs are AmtrueF And Cmost of my Gsongs are Amdue to some Dmbroken people so I can Gwrite a single
I'm watching as the Cstage goes black How long until we Gall go Emback To be nothing at Amall Nothing but a Gspark in someone's Feye
Am I giving all that CI can give Am I earning the Gright to liveEm By looking in the Ammirror there's nothing more sinGcere than selfish Fart
I'm watching as the Cstage goes black How long until we Gall go Emback To be nothing at Amall Nothing but a Gspark in someone's Feye
Am I giving all that CI can give Am I earning the Gright to liveEm By looking in the Ammirror there's nothing more sinGcere than selfish Fart There's nothing more Amsincere Gthan an empty heartF There's nothing more Amsincere Gthan who we areF G
Than who we Care