I'm over everybody And I'm over everything I'm hung on a pin Empty of opinions like a painting On a wall waiting for days Thinking of ways to fill How you seen to fail your heart Endings get an early start Oh you're going nowhere You're a failure of a song You're doing it wrong I would be a baby I would be a little boy Wasted in bed Trading her hands for toys Always be the one who knows No one follows where you go I'll go insane tomorrow I'll go insane tomorrow I'll go insane tomorrow Now we can observe the Evolutions' other end The mighty descend Nothing really gives me any Pleasure anymore All that I know, All that I'm waiting for How you seem to fail your heart Endings get an early start.
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