save me from the things that I want,
‘cause I won’t make it if I get them,
take me back to the start,
they’ll consume me if I let them,
with all I try to be,
the saddest things I’ve seen keep comin’ around again..
I get so lost in my head,
then I’m missing when you call me
drag me right out of bed,
take me out into the morning
with all I try to be,
the saddest things I’ve seen keep comin’ around again..
I once went and lost my own name,
I left it underneath a park bench
since then, not much has changed,
I still lose things before I find them,
with all I try to be,
the saddest things I’ve seen keep comin’ around again…
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