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Music's fire
I don't know why I always feel tired
No longer inspired
I'm stuck like glue
My feet just stay moving
The ground that I'm losing bugs my mind
The ground that I'm losing bugs my mind
Like a certain type of silence
That really makes you think
What's the point in trying
When all you ever do is sink?
All you ever do is sink
I feel so stupid
Utterly useless, almost blind
I think about it all the time
Like a certain type of silence
That really makes you think
What's the point in trying
When all you ever do is sink?
All you ever do is
Like a certain type of silence
That really makes you think
What's the point in trying
When all you ever do is sink?
All you ever do is sink
All you ever do is