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Well you couldn't escape
When you laughed in the face that found you
Now there isn't a place
You can go where it won't surround you
Flee from shame
Playing a child's game
More sold out
Never a thought in doubt
When you made up your mind
And you aimed for a kindly answer
Was there ever a sign
Of a servant who suffers a master?
Fought in vain
Falling upon the plain
Wrapped in gleam
Emptier than it seems
Now the things that you say
That you want in a day won't blind you
Somewhere quiet instead
Where a more peaceful head can find you
Make no gain
Laying outside the scene
More sold out
Bottom all falling out
Fought in vain
Falling upon the plain
More sold out
Never a thought in doubt
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| © 2007, 2010. Words and music by David Skerkowski. All rights reserved.
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