On my own
See all those people on the ground, waisting time
I try to hold it all inside, just for tonight.
On top of the world, I'm sitting here wishing the things I've become,
but something is missing;
Mabe I....
But what do I know?
And now it seems that I have found,
nothing at all.
I want to hear your voice outloud,
Slow it down;slow it down.
Without it all,
I'm choking on nothing
It's clear in my head,
I'm screaming for something.
Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all.
On my own.
I try to hold it all inside, just for tonight.
On top of the world, I'm sitting here wishing the things I've become,
but something is missing;
Mabe I....
But what do I know?
And now it seems that I have found,
nothing at all.
I want to hear your voice outloud,
Slow it down;slow it down.
Without it all,
I'm choking on nothing
It's clear in my head,
I'm screaming for something.
Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all.
On my own.
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