God he turned and walked awayI couldn't think of what to saywhen plane engines fall through your roofand I broke my knee while walking down the street that I live inWhile no one was passing byChorus:Life moves along and it trickles down the cheeks of every beautiful boyTime comes along and it breaks every bone in your spineInto the flight of nightInsomnia strikes and hopes alightWe set ourselves up to fallSo we stargaze and we write down all the things that we'll doFall into the river our pockets full of stonesFull of stones..so you thought I was really feeling perfectly fine.so you thought you can go to people because you are lost.so you thought they understand me.so you thought they know the situation.so you thought I wasn't lost.so you thought you can break your promise, again and again.
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