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No Use For A Name

Sleep is also known as I'm awake

Addicted to the easy life that everybody hates

I wonder should I call you or just stare in space again

There's always a beginning on your end

Somebody get me off this slow descent parade

The differences a hundred miles but a couple months away

I'm saying hello just to say goodbye

You must be tired of waiting

Or making plans to go

Somewhere between an empty feeling and the worst one that you know

But I am saving every photograph of you

So every lie I live I see the truth

Cold december just got on the board

And every noise reminds me of the suitcase by the door

I wonder should I wake you up, I watch tv instead

These idiots are making me forget

How much you always forgive everything I do

The time and space begin of certain if I'm coming back to you

I'm saying this to let you know I try

You must be tired of waiting

Or making plans to go

Somewhere between an empty feeling and the worst one that you know

But I am saving every photograph of you

So every lie I live I see the truth

Somebody get me off this slow descent parade

The differences a hundred miles but a couple months away

I'm saying hello just to say goodbye