How I've enjoyed the view
I'm always scanning the walls
For more bad news
Of catastrophic situations
Every second's invasive
Contemplation
The vision's out of line
Just wanna feel alright
I swear you want me dead
Not far off from where I've been
There's so much more to all of this
So I'll duck my head
Call it a trick of the trade
We can't maintain the highs
It's just a parting taste
So distract and delay
Every junkie has his day
What more is there to say?
The vision's out of line
Just wanna feel alright
I swear you want me dead
Not far off from where I've been
There's so much more to all of this
So I'll duck my head
You can stow me away
Somewhere that feels safe
So safe
So safe
Just like every choice I've made of late
I swear you want me dead
Not far off from where I've been
There's so much more to all of this
So I'll duck my head
I swear you want me dead
I swear you want me dead
Not far off from where I've been
There's so much more to all of this
So I'll duck my head
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