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(R.J. Johnson/
Guiney/
Reedy)
Staring down the walls, with your empty handsnever forced you to feel anythingstealing back the time and all the innocence of everythinghas finally made you see... it's finally made you believe.we seem fortunate for painand stale goodnights
I've been sitting here thinking for daysso fortunate for changewrapped around the nights, with all your emptinessyou'll see the face you believe in anywaygiving back the time and all the innocence of everythinghas finally made you see... it's finally made you believethat we're fortunate for changewith the stale goodnights
I've been sitting here thinking four dayswe're fortunate for painstale goodnightsfortunate for changeyou're always bringing me down...you're bringing me to drownending all the pain of never being herehas finally forced you to feel for a changegiving back the walls with your empty handshas finally mad you see... you'll never want to leavewe're fortunate for painand stale goodnights
I've been sitting here thinking for dayswe're fortunate for painyou're always bringing me down
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