End of the third round As I put the phone down Chasing the same lines Over the old ground I'm pushing zero Where is my hero He's out there somewhere Left of the middle
And your world falls down And you're the calling out But it's something I can't say Though it seems the only way But it's a game that I can't play - not today
I got my ticket And I got a straight road But I'm passing the same signs Over and over
And my world falls down And you're the calling out But it's something I can't say Though it seems the only way But it's a game that I can't play - not today
And my world falls down And you're the calling out But it's something I can't say Though it seems the only way But it's a game that I can't play - not today
I need to tell you Trying to get it through It's not always easy Left of the middle
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