coming out from every way word got around of my mistakes as we came to another break they're looking for their chance to make a mark and take it all away while i fade to obscurity it's all starting to slip away it seems our hero's met his fate
so won't you give me some help cos now there's somebody else it's the strangest feeling getting left behind
so drain your words of their wisdom cos i can't sit here and listen to the greatest tales of failure with a morale that's gone missing there are some things i haven't tried i think you quit before your time while they'll be talking about us for years
pick myself up once again and hide the lines while i still can can't help but think i'm trailing when the messages are running thin it's our best representation i'm wrecked they're uninhibited your line's tied too late for a friend
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