You keep me waiting
You keep me alone in a room full of friends
You keep me hating
You keep me listening to the Bends Can make this go away
No amount of pointless days You have me listless and deranged
You have me distant and estranged
You have me on my knees
You have me in your pocket
No narcotics in my brain Can make this go away I'm sorry that, I'm sorry that I'm not like you
I worry that I don't act the way you'd like me to
You find me wanting
You find me out You find me bloodless but inspired
You find me hallucinating fire
No narcotics in my brain
Have we ever been here before?
Can make this go away Leave me dreaming on a railway track
Running headlong at the floor
Wrap me up and send me back.
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